Sticky Situation(Open)
Jul 12, 2014 3:03:24 GMT -5
Post by GOLD EDOGAWA on Jul 12, 2014 3:03:24 GMT -5
The night had been filled with a rather steamy encounter for Gold, one that was actually rather typical for the young man. It had started with sweet and seductive words whispered into the young female Rockets ears, followed by meaningful touches to her shoulders, hands, and legs that made it clear of what he wanted from her. He had gotten his art down to a science so it was no surprise that when he marked someone down as a 'prey' so to speak he made sure he ate them right up, like the predator that he was. The filtration that was like a dance for him went on for an hour or so before she began to tug him towards the bedroom she held at the Rocket Headquarters, and the two went from flirting to more direct means of showing their attraction to one another. From sweet short kisses to long drawn out ones that would make anyone watching uncomfortable, the evening evently drew towards what Gold had been hunting for.
When he had finished and added yet another name and tally mark to his little black book he allowed her to cuddle with him, but both surely knew this was nothing more than brief encounter between the two of them. If she didn't, she would become awfully aware when she woke up and found that Gold was no longer in her bedroom. Because he was indeed about to leave the room, he waited until he saw her breathing slow to a steady pace and began to slowly remove her arm from his bare chest. He had done this so many times before, that sneaky away without waking his prey up had become easy for him. He slipped both his boxers and pants on and slung his shirt and jacket over his shoulder, before careful pushing the door to the bedroom open slightly. He slid his body through the small opening and entered into the hallway, a breath escaping from his lips when he knew that he was in the clear.
Despite how much time he had spent with the woman he wasn't feeling very tired, he was sore sure but still had plenty of energy inside of his youthful body. He began to make his way down the empty hallway the rest of the Rockets mostly likely having gone to sleep with how late it was, and he slid his red jacket onto his body not bothering to put on his shirt or even zip it up. He quickly ran a hand through his black hair which was an utter mess though that was to be expected. Once he got back to his room he'd be sure to take a shower, because he was positive that he most likely smelled like sweat and sex. Though he first needed to make a stop at the kitchen he could feel his stomach rumbling and needed to put something in it before he ended up dying, it wasn't like him to just ignore a chance to eat after all.
The treck to the kitchen didn't take him very long and once inside he headed right for the fridge pulling himself out some ham and cheese followed by getting himself some bread. Once his sandwich was made he took a bite and began to make his way towards the exit, when he stopped moving so that someone else could entered into the kitchen. "Weeellll Hello! I thought I was the only one up this late, guess I was wrong."
When he had finished and added yet another name and tally mark to his little black book he allowed her to cuddle with him, but both surely knew this was nothing more than brief encounter between the two of them. If she didn't, she would become awfully aware when she woke up and found that Gold was no longer in her bedroom. Because he was indeed about to leave the room, he waited until he saw her breathing slow to a steady pace and began to slowly remove her arm from his bare chest. He had done this so many times before, that sneaky away without waking his prey up had become easy for him. He slipped both his boxers and pants on and slung his shirt and jacket over his shoulder, before careful pushing the door to the bedroom open slightly. He slid his body through the small opening and entered into the hallway, a breath escaping from his lips when he knew that he was in the clear.
Despite how much time he had spent with the woman he wasn't feeling very tired, he was sore sure but still had plenty of energy inside of his youthful body. He began to make his way down the empty hallway the rest of the Rockets mostly likely having gone to sleep with how late it was, and he slid his red jacket onto his body not bothering to put on his shirt or even zip it up. He quickly ran a hand through his black hair which was an utter mess though that was to be expected. Once he got back to his room he'd be sure to take a shower, because he was positive that he most likely smelled like sweat and sex. Though he first needed to make a stop at the kitchen he could feel his stomach rumbling and needed to put something in it before he ended up dying, it wasn't like him to just ignore a chance to eat after all.
The treck to the kitchen didn't take him very long and once inside he headed right for the fridge pulling himself out some ham and cheese followed by getting himself some bread. Once his sandwich was made he took a bite and began to make his way towards the exit, when he stopped moving so that someone else could entered into the kitchen. "Weeellll Hello! I thought I was the only one up this late, guess I was wrong."
