Seven Minutes in Heaven

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 The Seven Minutes in Heaven Meme


The Rules:
1. Comment with your character name/fandom/prefs in the subject line
2. Comment around, you're now trapped in a closet and must kiss whoever you're trapped with! It can be just a simple kiss on the cheek or something a little...more. It just has to last for at least 7 comments each!
3. You don't have to start right away. Build things up! It's more fun that way. 
4. ???????
5. Profit~

Comments

[teenyoda]

Yeah, she was definitely trying to kill him. With sex or the threat and promise of it. "Tuesday?" Don't tease him, Erica. Cruel. So cruel.

[better]

"Tuesday," she breathed against his neck, pressing the word to the damp spot left behind by her tongue. "Tuesday you can move me."

[teenyoda]

Move. It sounded so dirty when she said it like that. Move. Move her. Was it Tuesday yet? "O-Okay." God, her tongue.

The stint of the door opening hadn't lessened his erection any, but he was trying to get himself back under control, to be able to pull away and tuck it back where it belonged so he could get out of there and think about all the moving he wanted to do.

[better]

She didn't really want to move away from him, her legs wanting to remain wrapped around him. She shifted slightly against his frame, "You okay?"

[teenyoda]

"Oh, I'm okay. I'm great. I'm also partially revealed here and uh, wondering how I'm going to zip my pants up." He wasn't inclined to move away either, his whole being telling him to move closer, to move in.

[better]

Her mouth roamed against his neck, traveling to beneath his ear. She let her mouth brush to his lobe, tongue teasing to the edge of it. Erica huffed an exhale before nipping to his ear, "Do you need help?"

[teenyoda]

The words were out of his mouth before he could stop them. "I need you."

He stilled after he spoke, forehead dropping down to rest on her shoulder. Way to play it cool, Stiles. God, he was an idiot.

[better]

Lips dragged against his ear and then to behind it, pressing kisses to his neck and wherever she could ply her lips to. She liked this, liked the warm rush that pushed to her skin at the utterance from his lips. She liked thinking that she could do this to someone, that it wasn't just a one time urge.

Her fingers brushed up the nape of his neck, holding him close to her, "I'm right here." The words had an edge of teasing to them, but she was being honest for a moment, too.

[teenyoda]

"I know." And it was killing him. What his body wanted and what his mind was telling him was okay were two clashing titans in his mind. "But I want to move you properly."

So he was running with that euphemism for a little bit. Shut up.

[better]

Smirking, she pressed a kiss to his neck, "Okay, then."

[teenyoda]

Slowly, he began to lower her to the ground, taking the opportunity to kiss at the side of her neck, hands sliding up her legs and over her ass as he did.

[better]

Untangling herself from him, she let her feet touch to the ground, her jeans hugging up higher on her thighs. She didn't really care, letting her hands press into his hair and then tip his head up to brush her mouth to his softly. Her hands dropped to her thighs, pulling at her jeans and unbunching them from her so that they fit her properly.

Smiling at him, she grinned, "You sure you're okay?"

[teenyoda]

"I'll be okay when I can go home and take care of this properly." He moved to tuck himself carefully back into his pants. Then something made him decide to add to that. "Probably while thinking of you."

Stiles Stilinski, ladies man and dropper of the best pick up lines ever.

[better]

She let out an amused huff at that, "Probably?"

Her fingers pushed to his chest, forcing him back against the other side of the closet, "I'm changing that to definitely."

[teenyoda]

What was it with him and pushy, bossy girls that got him so worked up? He had no idea, but he wanted it to keep going. "Oh yeah? How're you going to do that?"

[better]

Her hand moved to his back pocket, retrieving his phone. Erica leaned in and kissed him, a bit of force behind it as she did. Pulling back she opened his phone and got to the camera app. Turning her back to him, she fidgeted with her shirt, hiking it up over the tops of her breasts and then fixing the cups of her bra so that she had maximum plunge effect going on with the cleavage. One camera snap and she was piecing herself back together and turning to him with the phone off and ready to stick back into his back pocket.

"That way."

[teenyoda]

He wanted to look. Now. But he knew better. That little bit of anticipation had him smiling as he looked at her through the gloom of the closet. "Fine. But I'm taking this to tide me over until then."

They were both mostly straightened out by now, but he wanted to feel like it wasn't just him going crazy. He grabbed her by wrapping an arm around her, pulling her in against him and letting himself enjoy the press of her body to his for just a second before he kissed her with everything he had.

[better]

The moment his arm wound to her, she allowed herself to be pulled in. The kiss elicited a soft whimper, giving in and giving up slightly just to that moment. Erica took the kiss, pressing in close and passing a soft murmur from herself to him.

[teenyoda]

He stopped himself from going any further, barely, and drew back, panting and lightheaded. "Tuesday."

Yeah, he was really looking forward to Tuesday now.

[better]

"Tuesday," she repeated, nodding a bit. Pulling away from him, she readjusted and then brushed her hair back off her shoulders.

Then she moved to open the door to the closet, planning on glaring at whoever opted to make any sort of comment. She would have their tongues if they so much as said a single negative thing. Thankfully, it seemed most everyone had gotten their entertainment when the door opened the first time.

[teenyoda]

Smart people. He came out behind her, cheeks flushed and looking like he'd been, well, making out in a closet. He was trying really hard not to look like he was gloating, but dammit, he'd been making out with a hot blonde in a closet and everyone had pretty much seen.

Consider him the cock of the walk, thank you.