[[SO]] closed the car door. Eliza had offered to spend the night with him, and it had been awhile. "So... how long has it been? I'm guessing
yer fine." He looked out the window. How long had it actually been? Whatever, the important thing is that they were spending time together
now. If he was lucky he could start spending even more with Elia.
*Eliza
snorted as she started the enjine and drove out of the hospital's parking lot. "Life's been bumpy, but it's all right." She wasn't
so sure what to say next. "Er... I'm guessing yours is, too?"
"Meh, I got myself a job now. Been kind of boring though, nothing much happening." He put his seatbelt on. Normally he talked too much, not
having something to say was pretty weird.
"Oh? That's good, what are you working as?" The best way was to keep the conversation going, knowing he loves to *brag*.
Well, I start in a few days. Somehow I got to be the assistant to the CEO of Smirnoff Vodka, or whoever runs the administration here in town
" He grinned, looking at her now. "What are ya working as?"
[/adds " to all that text]
raised an eyebrow at him as she turned the wheel to the right. "A vodka company? Don't you think that's extreme? And
I work as an accountant in Edelstein properties."
"A job is a job, it's not like I'm there drunk off my ass all day." He didn't really get how extreme it was. It was a good job, with good
pay. That's all that really mattered. "Edelstein properties? Never heard of it. I never would've guessed that you became an accountant
though." It was a funny thought, for him anyways.
"Shut up, just because I'm way better than you." She softly chuckled in response as they arrive in front of the building, and
stopped when they reached the parking lot, turning off the engine. "Well, we're here." She turned to look at him with a smirk.
"Home sweet home." He grinned like a fox, getting out of the car. "Why do you want to suddenly hang out with me, anyways?"
"Well, I promised that I'll reward you personally, right?" She winked at him as she unbuckles her seatbelt. "Besides,
you'll feel so much better after that."
raised an eyebrow. Sure, he had heard her say it. He didn't expect her to actually go through with anything. "Right. What are you planning?"
stepped out of the car and locked the doors, following from behind. "Oh I don't know... be a pretend housewife?" She
didn't have much to do after the break up with Roderich, and tries her best to do *anything* that will fill her free time.
"Sounds good to me." He chuckled. Eliza as a housewife, that was a good one. "Make yourself at home." His apartment was a little clean but
it was better than the expected mess.
(( /finally on laptop OTL))
recalled the ruckus she had caused earlier, and quickly looked around the apartment as they entered. "Where's the kitchen?" Boy, she was
definitely confused.
"It's too yer left, can't miss it." Instead of showing her, he decided to go see what was on tv. Hopefully a football game.
sighed and merely nodded, turning to her left, finding a door. Her heart almost leaped out of her throat out of shock when she entered the
kitchen; there were dishes everywhere. *dirty* dishes. Elizabeta almost resisted from palming her face, and her right eye twitched. So much
for a guy who lives alone, she sighed as she rolled up her sleeves, and let out a sigh as she swung open the refrigerator door. At least he
had some common sense buying *edible* groceries, even though they were mostly packed with bottles of beer. Another sigh escaped her lips and
took out the frozen chicken from the fridge, in the mood to make some of her grandparents' chicken bugaci. Ah, he would love them, she
hummed to herself as she starts to prepare for dinner.
(( long essay is long =u=b ))
wandered his way over to the kitchen. He was wondering what the hell she was doing in there. His jaw almost dropped as he saw that she was..
cooking? No, couldn't be. "You're taking this housewife thing sort of seriously."
felt her eye twitch when she heard his comment, and snorted. "Hey, I'm just being a normal lady who cooks. And do you have a habit to leave
your dishes *rotten*?" The aroma of the chicken was starting to spread out as she stirred the mix in the *luckily clean* pot.
shrugged. "Sorry, I'm not really the best at cleaning up dishes." He looked around, or more smelt around, the scent of chicken.
"What are ya making?"
gave out a soft laugh and added the chopped onions into the pot. "Chicken bugaci, a traditional dish of mine." She missed having them in the
past, and it wouldn't be so bad sharing with some bastard you decided to spend your time with. "Also, your reward."
"Home cooked meal is my reward?" He scratched his chin. It sounded pretty damn good. "... Haven't had that Bugaci stuff, but I'm sure it's
edible." He could imagine her cooking being bad. Hopefully it wouldn't be.
"Oh please, I've had people wondering when I'll start cooking these again." Soon after she finished stirring, her fingers reached to turn
off the stove, and poured out the fillings of the pot onto two *freshly washed* plates she had prepared earlier. "You should start eating
healthy *home made* stuff, you know. Seems like you've been drinking a lot." That wasn't good, even if she thinks he's a total idiot when it
comes to dealing with his own life.
shrugged at the drinking comment. He just had a few beers a day. "The worst that'll happen is that I get a beer belly." He laughed, and put
the plates on the table. The food looked good, better than the stuff he usually just defrosted and called dinner.
took out two bottles of beer that looked *decent* enough to drink, and placed them on the table. "Well, enjoy your meal." She gave him a
small smile and grabbed a seat, rubbing her palms together.
took a few bites of the food, before realizing it was absolutely delicious. Damn, she good cook. He started eating a little faster, it had
just been along time since he had something that good. His manners were fine, honest!
couldn't help but let out a soft giggle, amused by the sight of him eating like a little eager child. honestly, it was cute. "Like it?" She
hummed out, taking a small piece of hers.
swallows, before looking back at her. "Yeah, I like it a lot." He smiled, opening the beer and taking a quick swig. "Enjoying dinner?"
laughed and nodded, chewing on her diced chicken with content. "Well it's my cooking, of course I'd--" She paused, noticing a smudge on his
lower lip. "Er.. you got something there..." Without thinking twice, she leaned forward and reached out to rub the sauce on his lower lip
with her thumb, a nonchalant smile on her face. "...aaand there. All gone!"
flustered as the other wiped the sauce. Of course, figures he would have to act like a little kid right then and there.
"You... you didn't have to do that. Christ, I'm grown up. You're only older than me by like what, a year?"
softly giggled, and poked the bridge of his nose. "For your information, I'm only older than you by a few months", she noted. "And you *are*
a kid, I'm still wondering why you're not hiring a nanny", she teased with her tongue stuck out.
"I'm not a kid, and neither are you, so don't poke my nose." He groaned, trying to be the responsible adult now. I mean, it was true, and
looking at them both, it was so obvious. Hell, children on the inside maybe, but whatever.
"Fine, whatever." She let out a sigh as she slumped back into her seat, calmly forking another piece of chicken and stuck it into her mouth.
"So what else do you want?" She didn't have anything planned tonight, so why not? Maybe they could work something out.
Finished the last bit of chicken and shrugged. "It's a little late, I suppose that you can spend the night, if you want." No, it wasn't the
fact that he was a little lonely that fueled this passion. No, couldn't be. Well.. ok, he was a little too lonely for his own good. Seeing
Eliza just made him happy.
chewed on her last piece, right after his, and poured a glass of beer for herself. "I'd like to drink *elegantly*, thank you", she reminded
him just before he managed to open his mouth. "I'm bored with my dull life, so yeah, I think I'll stay here for the night." The couch looked
fluffy, and she was more curious of what's in his apartment. Maybe she should sneak around when he's dead asleep. Yeah, she can still have
fun, no matter how old she is. "If... that's *hic* all right with you."
"You can sleep in my room, can't have a lady sleeping on the couch. Although I wouldn't call you much of a lady, now would I?" He smiled,
pushing out his seat and grabbing the plates. Of course, he'd never clean them, so he just dropped them off in the sink. "I'll find a
pillow for myself then." He walked out of the kitchen, leaving Eliza to her own devices.
"Wh-- oi!" She screeched as she stood up, placing the empty glass onto the table and reached for his arm. "I'm not gunna sle-- *hic* sleep
on ye bed!" Oh god, the alcohol was starting to get into her head. She knew she was a horibble drunk and should stay away from alcohol at
all times, but the world didn't really matter to her, even when just a glass of beer can get her a painful headache the next day.
felt his arm being grabbed. God, was Eliza already drunk? She couldn't even hold her luquor. "No, Eliza, you're sleeping on my bed. It's a
lot comfier than my couch, trust me. I've had girls say that before." Ok, that was a lie, but it's not like she needed to know!
"Now, just follow me, and we can get you to fall asleep." He started to lead her along to his bedroom.
"I'm not like any other girls, a'right." She murmured sheepishly, following him from behind with her hand fisted onto the back of his shirt.
"and I don't plan to *hic* sleep soon!" Elizabeta whined as they entered, and clutched onto his arm. "Plaaaaay more, play more."
(( /nibbles on cheesecake wow what time is it there D: /guessing it's midnight ))
[lmao 2 but I'm an insomniac basically.]
(( ah.... /kinda same OTL /currently arguing with my friend on facebook about hair greying-- /shot ))
stared Eliza up and down. "No, I'm not going to play with you. Now, just get onto my bed, and fall asleep." it almost sounded like a whine.
Dealing with drunk Eliza wasn't how he thought this night was going to turn out. At least he learnt his lesson.
"Ohohoho, you're not going anywhere, *mister I'm so easily irritated*", she gurgled out as she sat onto the bed, pulling him down with her.
Ok, so now they were both on his bed. "Eliza, I'm not kidding around. I'm going to leave, and sleep on the couch. You're drunk."
"I *said*", she emphasized, arms wrapping around his shoulder. "You're not going *anywhere*". It was unfortunate that she couldn't put on a
serious face on, because it'll always end up looking like some other kind of expression.
sighed. It was probably going to be easier if he just stayed here. "Alright, fine. What do you have in mind, Eliza?" He wouldn't dare try
removing her hand from his shoulder.
"mm, you're asking what's in my mind~?" Her voice was dangerously seductive, and leaned closer, pressing a kiss on his cheek. "I dooon't
know, what do you think~?"
flushed. Great, it was as if his old dreams were coming back to haunt him. "Well... I could guess but..." No, he shouldn't. "I don't think
that it would be good for either of us."
"hmm~?" Her eyes glimmered darkly towards him, and ushered him closer, fingers trailing on the back of his shirt. "And what would that be?"
didn't really want to answer. "You know me, I'm dumb. Have to spell things out." Wait, that didn't sound like a rejection at all, more like
an invitation. Shit, well... fuck, he didn't even know what to think of this anymore.
stared back at him, her palm reaching up to cup his cheeks. "You're so cute, you know that? Even when you're such a jerk." She giggled
playfully, before leaning in to crush her lips gently against his.
mused the thought of this being wrong. Well, it was, but he wasn't particularly minding. As a teen he had thought of worse, so, whatever. He
pushed his lips against her, softly before separating. Would she actually go through with it?
frowned when he pulled away, and her hands reached to grip on his shoulders. "I... I want you." Her body came to a sudden flinch and tensed,
leaning towards him. "... Rod... " No, she couldn't bring her heart to say his name, it should be long forgotten.
She wanted him? Well, it didn't take anymore convincing. He was all set to go, but, wait. "Rod..?" Maybe she was just too drunk, but... no
Now he felt bad. His name was nowhere near 'Rod'. "I... who's he?"
"... nobody, nobody at all." She frowned and clutched onto his sleeve, mind fuzzy and blur. Eliza looked up to him with a small smile, and
jabbed her finger on his lips. "I sense this.. is your first time." Her frown turned into a soft giggle, recalling their childhood. He
Old!Hungary
was
not that good with ladies, apparently.
(( dude this is a warning. Are you up to it /haunts ))
[/I will suck but yeah I'll do it]
It wasn't that he wasn't good with the ladies. He had tons of girls that flocked, he just got a little too awkward, or none of them were
((... really? XD /amused ))
right. "I... yeah, it's my first time, with you." He tried to pick up the slack, make himself look good enough. "Trust me, I'm good." With a
smile, he started taking off his own shirt. "I just hope you are too."
(Well I've RPd smut before, adding a woman will just be a challenge. It's all a learning experience so w/e)
(( ...... you don't know how very very very amused I am right now. XD ))
[ok then? xD]
"Oh really." Her hands reached to touch his stomach, fingers softly trailing on the packs. Hmm, impressive. "I've never seen you with
another lady, you know." Or the fact that he was just a blunt man with beer as his lifelong wife.
(( =u=b ))
"Really" He grinned, carving his face in between her neck and shoulder, giving soft kisses on the slight part her shirt did not cover. His
hands trailed down to her own stomach, inching a little up her shirt. Should he just take it off? He'd let her decide.
Her eyes widened when she felt his warm hands on her, and slightly shivered, leaning forward. It wasn't what she had expected, coming from
someone like Sadiq, but grinned back in response, sliding her arms onto his shoulder, giving him a small nod of approval.
lifted her shirt up slowly, relishing what he could now see. Dreams coming to life, but he kept calm. After that was gone, his fingers
trailed over her stomach, going upwards. Maybe he was still a little awkward with what to do, so he thought that giving a rougher kiss would
work well enough. A little hungry with lust now, the newly found erection in his pants was demanding a little attention.
muffled into the kiss, eagerly returning it as she bit his lip, wanting to explore his mouth. Her hands traveled southwards, blindly
unbuckling his belt and applied pressure on the bulge on his crotch with her palm, smirking into his lips. "I see you still want me."
(Sleep beckons me, I shall see you tomorrow, or later today, anyhow.)
(( hurhur thought so, goodnight my minion~ ))
(alrighty here *cracks fingers*)
made a noise, a mixture between a moan and a grunt as she bit his lip. He opened his mouth, although a little relunctantly and let her
explore, eyes widening a little as she touched down there. Right, he was still sort of new to this. "Of... of course I still want you."
[[lurks~]]
[gd lurkers lurking my horrible porn :U]
((so far so good :3))
(( /amused dis is awkwerd purn ))
can feel him tremble lightly, and muffled as she inserted her tongue into his mouth, happily exploring him... and of course, she could taste
the salty chicken taste and a mixture of beer. Corners of her lips tugged upwards out of amusement and cold hands touched his
abdomen to get him used to the feeling. "You're nervous, Mister *Pantie-stealer*."
[Ok yeah I want to skip this now, I can't be bothered D8]
[mmmm sorry]
[No, no they do it. 8D I just feel terrible and don't have the nthusiasm for smut.]
( ... /feels nothing lolol )
( I'm used to this anyways. XDb so it's cool )
[/ blames the teachers]
( /Laughs and ruffles hair It's okay little minion, I don't force people to smut XD; )