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Post by Oz Bellamy on Sept 22, 2009 3:24:55 GMT
"Yeah, um, but I value my life too much" Oz grinned though it was a tempting idea, just to see what she'd do, probably fire him on the spot "It's part of the disease, stops you sleeping." he shrugged "Shit happens."
She was right about him nearly passing out, he was so tired, he leaned his head back against the wall and smiled at her as she touched his arm, he wanted to kiss her all of a sudden but ignored that thought and smiled a little at the thought of Dyr, he was starting to fall asleep the calmness was like a switch going off to whatever kept him still standing and right then he didnt care if he fell asleep right then and there
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Post by Marcy on Sept 22, 2009 3:50:29 GMT
Marcy smiles as Oz talks. She can tell he's not realizing she's the reason he is getting a little lusty. She notches the lust up another two levels as she rubs her hand over his arm in a friendly manner. "I could talk to her," she offers. "You seem to be needed desperately to find the cure. I could tell her that you won't be able to find it if she runs you into the grave." She grins at him. He seems to be a nice guy when he's relaxed. She feels her own libido run amok. He would make a good lover. Perhaps this shouldn't be revenge. Oh well, she still wants to have sex with him.
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Post by Oz Bellamy on Sept 22, 2009 4:07:50 GMT
Oz grins at her and couldn't help his gaze running over her body though hoped she didn't notice. A light blush granted his gaunt tired features some colour as he looked over her
"You know your right, though there is some of the fact I can't sleep anyway but you know there are good points in being a doctor" he grinned and shook his head a little with a sigh, man he was so tired but the lust was waking him some, his skin seeming to prick at her touch "I should do it's probably not a good idea for you to be without a mask around me" he smirked with a shrug but didn't move just watching her quietly, his eyes beginning to shut as he sat on the couch and felt himself drift
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Post by Marcy on Sept 22, 2009 4:14:53 GMT
Marcy grins as she catches his eyes looking over her body. She turns the lust up three more levels, slowly though. "You look like your falling asleep now," she teases. "Is the calmness enough to override the insomnia?" she asks curiously. "I could up it if you want, to let you sleep some." She yawns softly, falling asleep watching him drift. She lets her head land on his shoulder, since he's right there beside her.
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Post by Oz Bellamy on Sept 22, 2009 4:19:26 GMT
"I think I am...I should go to bed..." he muttered just feeling his eyes closing and nodded "Seems to be alright,or maybe its just how tired I am" he grinned and smiled as he felt himself drifting but a certain want to stay away lying in the back of his mind, which sent almost an electricity through him as she rested her head against him and he turned his head, kissing her gently, not even aware of what he was going really as he let his lips dance against hers before he broke just a thread of her fine spider web and pulled back with a frown "I should go..." he muttered but was already in the power of whatever her whim may be, just didn't know it get
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Post by Marcy on Sept 22, 2009 4:26:08 GMT
Marcy felt a jolt go through her when his lips touch hers. That's when she feels the tiniest thread of her web snap under him, giving him awareness of her plan. But he was too wrapped up in the rest of it to resist for long. Instead of replying to him, she lets her lips find his again, wondering at the strange electricity running through her when her lips meet his again. "Stay," she breathes against his lips before returning to the kiss, kicking up the lust in the entire room, for her and for him, up about three more levels. She slowly, carefully, moves to sit in his lap, never breaking the kiss.
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