La Malvada Bruja del Costa del Este (Guillermo)

[ROSE MERCER]

"Lo siento, nena. No sucede."

He was painfully stubborn. She liked that.

It wasn't often that Rose came across someone as stubborn as she was. And what was more, he wasn't acting off put by her games. True, he didn't seem thrilled. No straight man in the history of the world would be completely content, being tortured, but he was intrigued. At the very least he was humoring her.

She took her hand off his button, shrugging in a 'have it your way' sort of way, sitting on his lap like one would do chair, slouching slightly so that her head rested on his shoulder. She took his hands, fitting her slender ones in his, almost like a glove; before placing his right on her stomach, the left on her thigh.

Turning her head, Rose kissed his neck, her tongue wetting her lips hungrily. There was really no denying that she wanted it, even the same that there was no denying he did. He was like a hot rock though, the warmth coming off from him. She gracefully turned to face him, kissing his lips, with their citrus zing, her arms wrapping around him. Passion seizing her, her nails dug into his flesh, and suddenly she herself was in agony.

She had made her point. And wouldn't it surprise him, if she just ended this now. Her kiss was anxious and hungry. Frustrated, she slipped his watch off, giving it a fleeting glance. "Twenty minutes up already?" She raised her eyebrow, feigning surprise. Grabbing him by his waist band, she pulled him up, her eyes lustful. Biting her lip a little, she put her arms around his neck. "You know, a polite host would give his guest a tour. I've already seen the bathroom, how about the bedroom?"

tagged;; Guillermo
wordcount;; 298
outfit;; HURRR!
notes;; I should have explained a bit better that she was in agony too... ah well, now you know.
credit;; GREEN EGGS AND SAM! of caution 2.0
lyrics in text are from lady gaga!

[GUILLERMO SALAS-ORTIZ]

Her weight against him was wonderful bliss. She had a way of making him feel good with the slightest touches and so much contact was amazing.
She turned around to kiss him and he felt her nails dig into him as she pressed closer. Hmmm.
He felt her remove his watch and heard it bounce on the floor..
"Twenty minutes up already?" Her eyes were fiery and he decided not to point out that it had not yet been twenty minutes. She could think whatever she wanted at this point.
"You know, a polite host would give his guest a tour. I've already seen the bathroom, how about the bedroom?"
He grinned slyly.
"Too bad I never claimed to be a polite host."
He liked the way she leaned up against him with her arms around his neck, looking up into his face. He bent slightly and lifted her easily, hefting her onto his shoulder and carried her into his bedroom, flopping her down upon the lone mattress.