[she'll just look at his eyes right now, no matter how uncomfortable it's making her. And the laugh makes her pause for a moment longer than she'd like. It was more of struggle now, not wanting to be the first to give in.]
Is that what they say?
[She may be leaning closer to him, an eyebrow raised.]
Aye — proof? ( another laugh, short and quick, as she leans in a little closer to him, and harry finds himself appreciating the near foot he has on her height-wise. ) I can give you your proof princess, easily.
( and harry takes a half-step forward, just barely pressing audrey against the bookshelf, certainly invading her space now, bringing the very tip of his hook just beneath her chin so he can tilt her head up towards his; he doesn't press hard, it's merely for showy dramatic effect.
what isn't very showy is the way he just goes for it, finally growing too impatient with this little game of theirs and stealing a kiss from audrey, hard and wanting and not really very sweet. )
[Finally. Audrey wasn't sure how much longer she'd be able to keep that up. She lifted her chin easily, not needing the hook for much guidance.
In fact, there's a glimpse of a mischievous grin before he's kissing her. She inhales sharply, thrilled by being caught in between him and the shelves, before she's pressing back against him. She has no experience kissing this way, mind you, but she's doing her best to match it. ]
( there's a whole lot of excitement in this for harry — the thrill of a successful conquest, like what he imagines unearthing buried treasure would be like. you know — if he'd ever been allowed off of the isle before being shipped off to this school. there's the sheer adrenaline rush that kissing a perfect auradonian princess allows, especially in the middle of this far-too-fancy library full of books he'll never willingly touch.
audrey, though, he certainly will touch, leaning his weight against her a little more and pinning her against the shelves. he draws his hook upward, sticks its point into the surface of a wooden shelf above his head, lets his free hand slide against her jaw, asking for more with the parting of his lips.
it's a little rushed, maybe, but someone could walk down this very row of books in a heartbeat. not that harry would mind very much — quite the opposite, actually — but he imagines this princess would like to save face. )
[One of Audrey's hands reaches behind her, fingers gripping the shelf to keep herself steady as he presses against her and she leans against the shelves. She feels as though she may faint otherwise. (That was an exaggeration, perhaps.)
The thrill that they could be caught, that she could be caught in this compromising position, just made her all the more giddy. With his hand against her jaw and his lips parting, she found it more than easy to comply. Her lips part for him as her other hand moves up behind his neck to keep him close.]
( harry's content to keep kissing her, urged on by her own hand against the back of his neck, fingers nearly in his hair. lips part, and he licks into her mouth, lets his tongue slide against hers, savoring the sweet taste of her lip gloss — a flavor unlike anything he's ever tasted, like nothing they'd ever been provided on the isle. it's absolutely intoxicating, makes him want more.
even still, the pirate can't keep in his own snarky remarks for too long, murmuring between kisses in a low voice as lips graze the corner of her mouth, accent thick, ) I didn't know they taught princesses how to kiss like this in Auradon.
[All of it's just a little too much for the princess- of course that hadn't taught princesses how to kiss like this. Everything was sweet and charming and perfect. It was nothing like this- and perhaps that's what made all of this extra sweet.
She's grateful for his snark, as ridiculous as that may sound, if only because it gives her a chance to try and catch her breath... And make a small sound in the back of her throat. Despite her worry that someone may have heard, it doesn't stop her from answering.] They don't- I'm a quick learner.
Mmm, ( harry hums, low in the back of his throat, smiling wide like the cat who got the canary. he's enjoying this far too much, watching the princess try gathering herself, feeling her pant softly as she tries to catch her breath.
there's something far-too-satisfying about corrupting innocence, though from what he's gathered, audrey isn't quite as innocent as she lets on. there's certainly a darker side of her, simply begging for someone to release her. ) Pity.
Here I thought I was going to have to actually pay attention during Remedial Goodness 101.
[Audrey shivers as he hums- angry that she doesn't catch it in time to stop it. She runs her tongue over her lips and huffs out a soft sigh, just about grinning.]
I can't imagine Fairy Godmother even talking about kissing.
[Actually, she can- and she stifles a giggle at the mental image, her hand at his neck moving up just enough to tangle her fingers in his hair... And, as though she's proving how quick a learner she is, she presses her lips against his again- mirroring what he'd been doing with his tongue earlier.]
( harry nearly protests the mere mention of fairy godmother despite being the one to essentially bring her up, but there's simply no time, what with audrey pulling him into another hard kiss.
well, well, well, it seems as though audrey is a quick learner, he thinks as his lips part to allow her tongue to slide against his. it's hard for him to keep his hands — well, hand, singular — to himself, fingertips slipping just barely beneath the hem of her sweater to brush against the soft skin just above the waistband of her skirt. teeth catch at her lower lip, dragging, in between a kiss, and harry's eager to earn himself more reactions from her. )
[Even though the princess was the one to start kissing him again, she's still so easily overwhelmed. Her fingernails lightly scrape over his scalp and tug at his hair- but what she wasn't expecting was his wandering hand (which she'll allow for now)...
Or his teeth nipping at her lower lip and dragging. That was new, not that she minds. But it definitely gets a reaction- more of a whimper this time, not quite at the back of her throat.
Breathy and light, she's still mentally praying that no one hears her and decides to come investigate.]
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Date: 2017-07-30 02:02 am (UTC)Is that what they say?
[She may be leaning closer to him, an eyebrow raised.]
I guess I'll need proof.
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Date: 2017-07-30 03:12 am (UTC)( and harry takes a half-step forward, just barely pressing audrey against the bookshelf, certainly invading her space now, bringing the very tip of his hook just beneath her chin so he can tilt her head up towards his; he doesn't press hard, it's merely for showy dramatic effect.
what isn't very showy is the way he just goes for it, finally growing too impatient with this little game of theirs and stealing a kiss from audrey, hard and wanting and not really very sweet. )
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Date: 2017-07-30 03:35 am (UTC)In fact, there's a glimpse of a mischievous grin before he's kissing her. She inhales sharply, thrilled by being caught in between him and the shelves, before she's pressing back against him. She has no experience kissing this way, mind you, but she's doing her best to match it. ]
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Date: 2017-08-01 01:39 am (UTC)audrey, though, he certainly will touch, leaning his weight against her a little more and pinning her against the shelves. he draws his hook upward, sticks its point into the surface of a wooden shelf above his head, lets his free hand slide against her jaw, asking for more with the parting of his lips.
it's a little rushed, maybe, but someone could walk down this very row of books in a heartbeat. not that harry would mind very much — quite the opposite, actually — but he imagines this princess would like to save face. )
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Date: 2017-08-01 02:22 am (UTC)The thrill that they could be caught, that she could be caught in this compromising position, just made her all the more giddy. With his hand against her jaw and his lips parting, she found it more than easy to comply. Her lips part for him as her other hand moves up behind his neck to keep him close.]
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Date: 2017-08-01 05:35 am (UTC)even still, the pirate can't keep in his own snarky remarks for too long, murmuring between kisses in a low voice as lips graze the corner of her mouth, accent thick, ) I didn't know they taught princesses how to kiss like this in Auradon.
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Date: 2017-08-01 05:57 am (UTC)She's grateful for his snark, as ridiculous as that may sound, if only because it gives her a chance to try and catch her breath... And make a small sound in the back of her throat. Despite her worry that someone may have heard, it doesn't stop her from answering.] They don't- I'm a quick learner.
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Date: 2017-08-04 05:34 am (UTC)there's something far-too-satisfying about corrupting innocence, though from what he's gathered, audrey isn't quite as innocent as she lets on. there's certainly a darker side of her, simply begging for someone to release her. ) Pity.
Here I thought I was going to have to actually pay attention during Remedial Goodness 101.
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Date: 2017-08-04 05:48 am (UTC)I can't imagine Fairy Godmother even talking about kissing.
[Actually, she can- and she stifles a giggle at the mental image, her hand at his neck moving up just enough to tangle her fingers in his hair... And, as though she's proving how quick a learner she is, she presses her lips against his again- mirroring what he'd been doing with his tongue earlier.]
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Date: 2017-08-04 06:04 am (UTC)well, well, well, it seems as though audrey is a quick learner, he thinks as his lips part to allow her tongue to slide against his. it's hard for him to keep his hands — well, hand, singular — to himself, fingertips slipping just barely beneath the hem of her sweater to brush against the soft skin just above the waistband of her skirt. teeth catch at her lower lip, dragging, in between a kiss, and harry's eager to earn himself more reactions from her. )
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Date: 2017-08-04 06:15 am (UTC)Or his teeth nipping at her lower lip and dragging. That was new, not that she minds. But it definitely gets a reaction- more of a whimper this time, not quite at the back of her throat.
Breathy and light, she's still mentally praying that no one hears her and decides to come investigate.]