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Post by Isaiah Riggs on Sept 17, 2016 3:56:49 GMT
 Sooo cute! What they were going to do felt so much more real now that they were standing together in Isaiah's apartment, completely alone. It had been quite a while since Isaiah had slept with anyone, he hadn't particularly had a relationship since he was a teenager and that was probably where most of his nerves were coming from. He wasn't nervous about doing it but nervous that he was unpracticed and that maybe he wouldn't be that good, at least not for Rylee. He wasn't going to back out, however, and he would go along with whatever answer that Rylee gave. If she was sure she still wanted to do this, Isaiah was definitely going to do it. He could push his nerves aside and he knew that they wouldn't be present once he was in the moment.
Rylee's answer told Isaiah that she was nervous too, the way she stuttered. It almost made him feel less worried to know that she was feeling at least somewhat similar to him. Her expression was open and Isaiah smiled down at her, hoping to reassure her and make her feel more comfortable. Instead of answering her verbally, Isaiah leaned down to kiss her. He kept his kiss slow, drawing it out and then easing out of the kiss to look at her again. "You're so beautiful," he told her, his hand resting on her cheek as he smiled and looked into her eyes. And she was, so beautiful. When he pressed his lips to hers again, his kisses were more passionate. He slid his hand back under the hem of her shirt and against her back again, moving over her soft skin. |
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Post by Isaiah Riggs on Sept 17, 2016 3:15:17 GMT
They're alone now... As Rylee leaned back against the wall of the lift, Isaiah didn't hesitate to press his body against her's. He let one hand move to the hem of her shirt, slipping under it so he could rest his hand on her bare stomach. The lift didn't give them much time at all but it was still slow and they had to go down a few levels before they reached the one they needed. Isaiah probably should have been thinking about the fact that the lift could stop at other levels on the way for other people but he didn't particularly want to think about that, he wanted to kiss and touch Rylee. The lifts weren't used too often in the mountain, not at this time of day when people were usually in the middle of things and hopefully that would be enough to give them that short time of privacy.
Isaiah slid his tongue between Rylee's lips and deepened the kiss further. His hand moved slowly against Rylee's stomach. The lift kept moving and didn't stop at any floors they passed. When the lift beeped to announce that they had made it to their floor, Isaiah pulled back from the kiss with a smirk on his face. His hand moved up further, squeezing Rylee's breast through her bra before quickly moving his hand out of her shirt and reaching for her hand yet again. He placed a quick kiss on her lips as they walked out of the lift. It wasn't a long walk from the lifts to his apartment and Isaiah stayed silent during that walk too, watching still for anyone who might be around. It wasn't that he didn't think he'd be allowed to bring Rylee there, it was more the fact that he still felt that little bit shy about it and didn't particularly feel like getting caught.
When they finally arrived at his apartment, Isaiah opened the door. "Here we are," he said, his voice low like before. He gestured for Rylee to go in first and he reached in around the doorway to flick on the lights. His apartment was nothing special, mostly small but it would definitely be up to the purpose of Rylee's visit. That was all that really mattered. Once they were both inside, Isaiah closed and locked the door behind him and turned to face Rylee. He could feel his heart pounding in his chest. "Still want to do this?" he asked her, deciding to ask her and be completely sure before they did anything else. He kept his gaze on her eyes and smiled. |
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Post by Isaiah Riggs on Sept 17, 2016 2:31:09 GMT
They're soooo cute but Iah's mind is officially down in the gutter. Isaiah's heart beat even faster in anticipation at her response. He was taking a pretty girl back to his place. He felt shy about that but mostly he felt excited and slightly impatient. They would have to make it through a lot of hallways both on this level and the residential level without being seen before they would be in the safety and privacy that his apartment gave. He just let himself enjoy that last kiss before Rylee pulled her lips from his. "Glad to have helped you out," he told her, smiling as he listened to her laugh. As she stood up, Isaiah didn't let his eyes off her. He watched her as she stood and straightened, her body still so close to his and he fought the urge to pull her back down and kiss her again. When she moved away from his lap he also stood up, automatically taking her outstretched hand and linking their fingers together.
He led her out of the room, back down through the aisle of trees and then out the door they had come in through. He twisted through the hallways with an ease that came with spending most of his time in them and squeezed Rylee's hand every so often. Knowing where they were going and what they were going to do, Isaiah found it difficult to not stop every few steps to kiss her. The walls looked tempting to push her against. He bit his lip and as they successfully made it to the lifts again, using his card to open the doors and stepping inside. He pressed the button for the level they needed and kept his eyes on Rylee as the doors closed. "Almost there," he said, his voice low. He pressed a kiss to her lips as the lift began to move. |
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Post by Isaiah Riggs on Sept 17, 2016 1:54:54 GMT
Isaiah enjoyed the reactions he was getting from Rylee, they were an encouragement to him and made him more confident to keep going. The way she gasped as he nipped at her lip and froze at his hand moving on her back. He had no idea how far she would want to go but his body was aching to go much further and he had sort of forgotten about where they were. She was the only thing he needed to be focusing on right then, after all. It seemed Rylee was thinking more clearly, though, and when she pulled away slightly, Isaiah opened his eyes to find her looking at him. Her breathing was laboured, not dissimilar to Isaiah's and when she spoke it in between breaths. When she said that they should stop, using different words but the message being clear, Isaiah felt a stab of disappointment but he knew that he would respect that decision.
At first, Isaiah didn't say anything more and as she continued to speak, he did the best he could to concentrate on her words. It was difficult when he wanted to lean forward and press a kiss to her reddened cheeks. Her blush, even when she was telling him something he didn't particularly want to hear, was adorable. He was surprised by her next words, not expecting them to follow her last, and as he kept listening he understood why she wanted them to stop. It was a good idea, really. Even though Isaiah remembered seeing that no one was due to work in that particular room, anyone could still walk in and see them there. Particularly in rooms with fruit trees, it wasn't uncommon for people to come in and grab a snack.
Rylee's eyes met his and Isaiah was silent in anticipation for her next words. As much as she had said she wanted to do what they were doing, Isaiah still expected her to mention the paintings again. He didn't hold out hope that she might suggest going to his place. Maybe he should have had hope, though, because her answer was everything that he could have hoped for. He kissed her back and after a moment eased out of the kiss to speak. "That's a good idea," he said, eyes locked on hers. He smirked and squeezed her hand, trying to be confident when he was beginning to feel shy again. "We could go back to my place," he suggested. He was lucky enough to have gotten his own apartment and it was going to be extremely helpful then. "It'll be completely safe," he added, kissing her again. |
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Post by Isaiah Riggs on Sept 17, 2016 1:03:08 GMT
Things are getting a tiny little bit heated here hahaha XD The feeling of Rylee's tongue moving against his own left a shiver running down Isaiah's spine. A small thought ran through Isaiah's mind that this was definitely not the first time Rylee had done something like this, she seemed to hold more confidence than Isaiah and it was easy to tell that she knew what she was doing. The moan that left her lips was encouraging and he pulled his tongue back for a moment to lightly pull at her bottom lip with his teeth. His tongue then slid back against her's while his heart began to beat faster. As she adjusted herself on his lip, Isaiah found it difficult to concentrate on anything other than the fact that her body now pressed against his completely. Even through their clothes he could feel her warmth and he craved to feel her skin.
The permission that he needed was more than given when Rylee moved his hand to sit under her shirt. He was surprised by the fact that she was so willing to move as fast as they were knowing how short a time they had known each other but there was no wa that Isaiah was going to complain about that. Now he felt like he needed this and if Rylee was so openly giving him permission to do more, he would do that. He moved his hand against the skin of her back. It was soft and it was warm. He wanted to feel every inch of skin on her back. His fingertips brushed along the curve of her waist and then moved up, dipping under the back of her bra. His hand paused there before moving back down to wait for her reaction. |
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Post by Isaiah Riggs on Sept 17, 2016 0:06:57 GMT
Feel free to stop him at anytime or not XD The way she reacted to his words was cute, the blush colouring her cheeks and the smile appearing again on her lips. He meant the words so much and found them just being solidified then. She looked beautiful even with the colour on her cheeks. It was hard to imagine a situation where she wouldn't look beautiful. Isaiah hadn't been so interested in someone's beauty in so long, hadn't felt the warmth of someone's lips against his or the weight of someone's body, and he hadn't known just how much he had missed it until he now had it back. His whole body felt like it was coming alive and all he wanted to do was continue. Any worries about them getting caught or knowledge that they shouldn't have been where they were faded away and all Isaiah wanted to think about was Rylee. All he wanted to feel was the joy of being there with her and the warmth of her lips.
He might have wanted to feel more than her lips but he still be happy with just them. Rylee's lips pulling at his had Isaiah moaned quietly, the sound muffled by her lips. The hand on her waist moved around to her back, moving against the fabric of her shirt to settle at the dip of her spine. He could feel the warmth of her skin through her shirt. Wanting to deepen the kiss even more, Isaiah parted his lips and slid his tongue against her lips, asking permission. As much as he liked this and as much as his body wanted to keep going and to do more, Isaiah wasn't the type to push someone. If Rylee got uncomfortable, Isaiah would stop and if she decided she wanted to go see the paintings, he wouldn't make a complaint. Even if he would prefer to stay there kissing her and hoped she felt the same. |
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Post by Isaiah Riggs on Sept 16, 2016 22:44:33 GMT
Iah is killing me with cute feels over his comments on her smile and I just *flails* Isaiah was very glad that the paintings would have a lot to live up to, glad that she had enjoyed his kiss so much. He was also extremely happy about the way she reacted to his next kiss. She was smiling when he was leaning towards her and it made Isaiah smile also, still finding her smile completely contagious. When Rylee dropped his hand, Isaiah took that opportunity to rest his hands on her waist. He waited for her pull herself completely onto his lap before using his hands to pull them closer together. Isaiah let himself get lost in the feeling of her lips against his, of her arms around his neck and her body beneath his hands. He had no problem sitting their and kissing for as long as they wanted. The paintings could wait and if it happened to get too late, Isaiah would happily use that as an excuse to see her another day.
It wasn't like he couldn't see her another day or another after that. Now that she was a part of Mount Weather. That was an appealing thought to Isaiah, she had really managed to make her impression on him. He wanted to show her all the things he could in Mount Weather and watch the way her face lit up each time and then he wanted to kiss her perfect soft lips. "I think you're more beautiful than any of the paintings anyway," he said against her lips, smiling before going back to the kiss. All he could think about with those words was her smile and he thought that maybe that was what changed his intentions about their adventure, from wanting to use her to actually wanting to make her happy. He really wouldn't have any problems with stayed there kissing for as long as they wanted if he kept getting to see her smile. He moved one of his hands to cup her cheek and deepen the kiss. |
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Post by Isaiah Riggs on Sept 16, 2016 21:53:12 GMT
It's not even 8am here so I hope this is fine. XD Isaiah was half aware of the fact that Rylee had begun talking again when he had leaned forward to kiss her but he wasn't focusing on that. The gasp against his lips had him hesitate, worried that it was a sign she didn't want him to do this but then she was kissing him. The feeling of her lips against his was soft and his nerves lit up in a way that was both familiar and new. Isaiah didn't think he had ever kissed someone he had known for such a short while but it didn't seem to make any sort of difference when it came to how nice the kiss was. When she moved closer to him, Isaiah dropped his apple to rest his hand on her shoulder. He probably would have been fine kissing her for a lot longer but when she eased out of the kiss he let her.
As Rylee spoke, Isaiah couldn't do anything but smile. He kept his eyes closed and it was hard to not be aware of the fact that their lips were still so close. "But you still haven't seen the paintings," he teased. The kiss had definitely been his favourite part of the day as well, so much better than watching her reactions to the things he was showing her. He had been one to think he needed to know someone well before he kissed them or even thought about it but he still wanted to kiss Rylee again and again, his confidence gained from the fact that she wanted it too. "We could go see them or..." He pressed his lips to hers again, this time with more confidence. |
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Post by Isaiah Riggs on Sept 16, 2016 5:22:15 GMT
BAM. I thought the outside mention might make him too sad and destroy the moment. I got him to work around it  Rylee had gotten extremely close when Isaiah had spoke and when he realised that, he felt his breath catch in his throat. Maybe he had read the situation wrong...or maybe he just hadn't been speaking loud enough. That could have easily been it, she would need to move closer if he had been speaking too quietly but it didn't seem like that and he hadn't been speaking any quieter than before. He chuckled softly at her comment over the Mountain's food obsession not being a bad thing. Although it was hard to keep focused on the topic of Mount Weather when he was so aware of her there. He had to force himself to look at her eyes and not her lips. When she started speaking again, that became even more difficult. Her lips were so pink and they looked so soft. Isaiah hadn't kissed anyone in a long while.
Her words did the job of pulling his attention away for a short while at least. Her bringing up the subject of the outside and the fact that he had never been outside of Mount Weather brought his smile to falter. He sat there and waited as she spoke. When she finished, instead of letting himself get sad, he decided to focus on the fact that she cared. That was the important part of what she said and he didn't need to get sad about the outside twice in one day, he'd already felt down about it earlier that day when they had been talking about it. He shrugged at her, forcing a smile back onto his face. The fact that she cared even thought she hardly knew him, that was what mattered. The outside situation wouldn't change but...he had an opportunity there. He let his gaze focus back on her lips, taking a deep breath before leaning forward to kiss her. |
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Post by Isaiah Riggs on Sept 16, 2016 4:53:35 GMT
Boring ol' Mount Weather XD Isaiah felt a little disappointed by the space that Rylee left between them when she sat down but it just confirmed to him that kissing her wouldn't be a good idea. He made sure that his disappointment was hidden from his face, not wanting her to think he was unhappy at all. Even if he was that little bit disappointed, he was still extremely happy to be there with her and he couldn't imagine any better way that he could have spent his day. She was fun and pretty and her smile still was as amazing as when he had first noticed it. Being there with her was good enough, he told himself, he didn't need to kiss her or do anything like that. He was lucky enough to get to hold her hand and watch her reaction to all the new things he was showing her.
When she turned to face him, Isaiah did the same, moving his legs a bit to the point where one almost touched her's. He couldn't say he was surprised by her question, he had asked about the outside, after all. Also, now that she was living in Mount Weather, he could imagine she would be curious about what life was like. Saying that, Isaiah didn't know if he could describe in any sort of interesting way. "Um, it's pretty normal, really." He laughed and shrugged. "A lot of it is working but we do have a lot of social things as well. They try and make things as fun as they can." He took another bite of his apple and chewed while he thought of what to say next. "Usually things revolve around food here, you can probably tell why." |
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Post by Isaiah Riggs on Sept 16, 2016 4:34:00 GMT
Watching people at was probably weird, Isaiah thought but he still watched her face as she bit into the apple, appreciating the smile that followed. There was an extra level to that, being a farmer Isaiah was also happy to see that the fruit was healthy and tasty, even if he didn't work with fruit anymore. Mostly, though, it was seeing that look of joy on Rylee's face as she discovered yet another new thing. "I told you, it's the best fruit you could ever eat," he said, laughing with her. Her laugh was sweet and he wanted to hear it again. He quickly grabbed another apple for himself and then smiled over her comment about being dorky. "Just a little bit," he teased, resting his hand on her shoulder for a moment. He dropped it back down to his side as he took a bite of his apple, letting his eyes shut for a moment to enjoy it. It had been a while since he had eaten fruit straight from the tree and he himself was enjoying the chance as well.
When she suggested going to see the artwork, taking his hand again, Isaiah smiled but shook his head a bit. He didn't particularly want to go into the store room with fruit, or even be walking through the hallways with it for that matter. He still wanted to be careful about them not being caught. "We will go see the paintings," he assured her, squeezing her hand. "But for now, why don't we go sit against the wall and finish our apples?" Without really waiting for an answer from her, Isaiah led her to the end of the aisle. The trees ended and a small space separated them from the back wall. He let go of her hand to sit down against it and then took another bite of his apple. He looked up at her while he chewed and waited for her to sit also, appreciating the view and not doing too much to hide that fact. |
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Post by Isaiah Riggs on Sept 16, 2016 3:59:58 GMT
I sorta just wish he'd kiss her already
The blush on Rylee's cheeks was hard not to notice and Isaiah's gaze rested on them, just as amazed that he had caused that as he had been seeing her reaction to the apple trees. The colours in her cheeks just seemed to add to her expressive face and as his gaze dipped slightly, he noticed the way the blush also seemed to compliment the colour of her lips. Now it was Isaiah's turn to bite his lip. He couldn't just go around kissing girls he hardly knew. He normally didn't want to. Really, Isaiah didn't know how Rylee had managed to affect him so much but all he wanted to do was kiss her or show her some other beautiful place so he could watch her face light up again. "Don't be sorry," he told her, his voice lower than he had intended it to be. He cleared his throat as he leaned back to create some more space between them.
Her comment only managed to fuel his two wants and Isaiah had to hold onto all his self control to keep from leaning forward again. His smile, if it were possible, became even brighter. Instead of leaning forward, he took a few steps over to one of the trees, finding an apple that was ready to pick and pulled it from its branch. He walked back over to her and offered the apple to her. "You'll never eat a better apple than one straight off a tree," he told her. Giving her the apple felt a lot more safer than standing close to her and talking. Plants and food were safe, something he dealt with everyday. Pretty girls and wanting to kiss them -- that was something that he dealt with a lot less often. He needed to do something to distract himself before he did something to regret and he didn't want to drag her away from this quite yet. |
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Post by Isaiah Riggs on Sept 16, 2016 2:38:38 GMT
He just thinks she is so cute. And she is adorable being all happy over apple trees. ^.^ The reaction that Isaiah got from Rylee was almost better than he had expected. He keep his eyes glued to her face as her eyelids opened. He saw her face light up as she took in the view and the relief that flooded through him almost had him stepping over to kiss her. It was beautiful to see her like that and the small gasp that left her lips was cute. Isaiah had never done something like that, to take someone into this room with the pure intention of showing them something beautiful and he couldn't have imagined just how great it could be for him as well as the person he was showing. The adrenaline that had run through his body from the chance of getting caught plus the joy that she was bringing him. That could probably explain his thoughts and his actions when he hadn't known Rylee for long at all.
He stayed where he was and just watched her as she walked down the aisle to admire the trees. The scene was beautiful and Isaiah couldn't help but think it was just made even more so by the view of Rylee with her arm up to touch the fruit. He didn't say anything while she walked out and then back towards him, just watched her and listened to her comments. Each thing she said made him more happy about the risk he had taken in bringing her here. When she stopped in front of him and thanked him, Isaiah leaned down slightly so their faces were closer and he could really appreciate her smile. "You're completely welcome," he told her, his voice quiet. He smiled back at her, feeling hi heart beating a little faster in his chest. |
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Post by Isaiah Riggs on Sept 16, 2016 2:01:45 GMT
Godmodded a lot in the post, tbh. Let me know if you need it changed. Isaiah knew that there would never be a one day but he decided that he didn't need to tell Rylee that so he just smiled down at her and squeezed her hand in return. Her smile was definitely contagious and if she kept smiling, Isaiah thought that he might never frown again. Maybe he would get more out of this little adventure than just information about the group from space, it would be quite difficult for him not to get enjoyment from it. Especially with how happy and positive Rylee was and the fact that she didn't relent on her flirting. It wasn't like Isaiah wasn't giving back when it came to flirting though. While he could give his reason for doing it as it being part of his investigation, he couldn't say he didn't want to do it. Flirting was something that he often found terrifying and even uncomfortable. It was anything but with Rylee, it just felt so easy.
The lift stopped and the doors opened, Isaiah kept his gaze down on Rylee for a moment more before turning to walk out of the lift. "You'll see more than just one painting," he told her, her excitement causing him to smile brighter. He had to admit she was quite pretty as well, even if she was so short. Once they were out of the lift, Isaiah took a moment to stop and just breath in the air. Even if the hallways didn't contain any plants, Isaiah still found that the air was so much fresher than the other levels. He wondered if Rylee would notice that but it seemed an odd thing to ask so he kept it to himself. "It's still a surprise," he told her when she asked where they were. He didn't want to give it away just yet, he wanted to see her face when they went to the room he had planned. He didn't even know why he wanted to see her face react so much, although it could have been the fact that she was so expressive.
He led her down the hallways, keeping an eye out for any of the farmers that might be around and hoping that none of them would be walking around. They turned a couple of corners before making it to the hallway that they needed to be in. It was quiet, like the other ones they had walked through. "We're almost there," he told her, squeezing her hand. He paused for a moment before adding: "Close your eyes." They were at the door of room he intended to bring her to and Isaiah looked down to check her eyes were closed before taking his card out to open the door. He had a plan forming in his mind. His thoughts of investigation and getting information from her were well out of his mind and now he was solely focused on giving her the best experiences of Mount Weather. And seeing her reaction.
In neat rows in the large room were fruit trees of all kinds, organised into sections. They made arched walkways that weren't much taller than Isaiah and were all at around the same stage, close to harvest with fruit at various stages of growth. He led Rylee down one of aisles between apple trees and stopped her when they were surrounded by trees. "Just breathe for a second," he told her and also did as he said to. It was so sweet, the smell of the trees and the air that was clean and fresh. He took her other hand, looking down at her with the anticipation of seeing her reaction, he almost wanted to kiss her. That was...probably a stupid idea, however. He squeezed her hands and then let go of them, moving next to her so he wasn't block her view. "You can open your eyes." |
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Post by Isaiah Riggs on Sept 15, 2016 8:08:30 GMT
@mikha THEY'RE SO CUTE <3 Maya's lips were soft and Isaiah found himself getting lost in the feeling of them against his own. One of his hands became free as Maya let go of it and he rested it on her waist. The kiss was everything he had imagined it to be and more. He had never kissed anyone before and for a first kiss, he couldn't imagine it would get any better than this. It was just made even better by the fact that it was Maya he was kissing. The feelings that had been growing towards her made the kiss more than just a physical sensation and he could feel his heart pounding and his stomach twisting over that fact. He never wanted the feeling to end, the kiss to end. It was the most perfect thing he had ever felt. Maya's arms around his neck gave him confidence to deepen the kiss more, hoping his instincts were guiding him correctly in how to kiss.
When she finally pulled away from him, sooner than he would have liked, he looked down at her with his mouth slightly open, lips upturned in a smile and eyes sparkling. She looked beautiful, even more so now that he could look at her without worry of her noticing. He wanted her to notice. The kiss had done everything to take away his nerves and he couldn't believe just how confident he felt in that moment. With Maya. With a beautiful girl in a beautiful dress, all alone and not likely to be disturbed. His body reacted to that and Isaiah, feeling embarrassed about his own thoughts took a small step backwards and looked away from Maya's face. His moment of confidence ended.
He could hear Maya's breathing and the way it was strained, like his own because it seemed neither of them knew how to breathe during the kiss. Taking his focus off his earlier thoughts, he made a joke about breathing instead. "Would be more so if we could breathe." He grinned and was suddenly pulled into another kiss. His hands quickly both went to rest at Maya's waist, staying still there despite the fact that he wanted to move them or use them to pull her closer. He didn't want to push her into anything, he didn't want to seem like that sort of guy. He would allow her to set the pace and if all she wanted to do was kiss then that was all they would do. When her hand cupped his cheek, he followed her in deepening the kiss as he took a small and shuffled step closer to her, leaving them all but pressed together. He was so happy that she had the confidence to bring him out here to kiss him.
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