Up, Up, and Away! (Hat+ rawrg)

He smiled, hugging her back and kissing her neck gently. "Sorry for scaring her like that." he murmured, kissing her collar.

Cynthia blushed and pulled back a little. "Listen, Billy, I..." She swallowed hard and paused, adjusting her lightly-fogged glasses. "...We need to meet somewhere else from now on." She managed softly. "If someone walks in on us, I'll be fired, and you'll probably be expelled..." She reached up and scratched the back of her head, as if she were thinking. "I-I can't have you in my room, and you can't have me in yours, and besides the classroom there's really only like... broom closets..."

Billy smiled. "There is one way. We can't be seen going to one another's rooms, certainly, but... I can have someone make a portal between the two, in discreet places." he said with a smile.

Cynthia's eyes widened and her blushed deepened. "H-he doesn't... you haven't..." She choked on the repercussions of Tori knowing about the relationship. While the portal would be nice, it would be amazingly disastrous if he gave away the information.

"He found out on his own, and he won't tell a soul. He respects you, and he's my best friend. I know he won't tell anyone." he said softly.

Cynthia finally released him, falling to rest on her own feet. She sighed in relief, having been obviously concerned about both their well-beings. "That's good..." She murmured, adjusting her glasses again. "A-and the portal... that's a really brilliant idea." The two continued to talk about how to conceal their relationship for a while longer, until it started getting dark and they both went back to their rooms, no sex for either of them.

Sarah woke up around midnight, wrapped up in her boyfriend's arms and also in his sheets. She squeaked and turned a lovely shade of crimson as she spotted his face just about an inch and a half away from hers. Her only comfort, really, was that she was still clothed.

Tori blinked awake at the noise, then smiled.
"Hello." he murmured. "Sorry, I thought my bed would be comfier than the couch." he said, scratching the back of his head nervously.

Sarah hid her face against his chest, still blushing furiously. "It is." She managed, statement muffled by the fabric of his clothes. "I'm just very shy." She informed him, clutching at his shirt gently, scooching a little closer. He was warm, after all, and she didn't want to be moved.

He held her closer, kissing her forehead. "Don't worry. Making out here is off-limits." he said softly, petting her hair gently.

Sarah finally removed her face from his chest, looking up at him now, still blushing. "I-I like making out." She informed him, sounding nervous. "I-I-I'm just n-not ready for s-s-s... a-anything else." She managed, squeezing her eyes shut, obviously embarrassed.

((Sorry!))

Tori smiled, kissing her lips once and just holding her close under the wamrth of the covers. "That's perfectly and totally fine." he assured her, kissing her forehead gently.

Sarah blushed and smiled shyly up at him. "I-I really like you." She managed softly, snuggling closer to him. "I-I'm glad that... that Evil Tori isn't the real Tori..."

"Me too." he said softly, snuggling her close, kissing her lips once or twice gently. part of him wanted to snuggle, part of him was screaming with lust.

"I-I should probably go back to my room..." She managed, after a few more minutes. It was getting close to one in the morning. "I, ah..." Sarah was shy, but she was also... wanting. She was excited in more ways than one and, while she knew she wouldn't be able to have sex, she was contemplating letting him... touch her in a couple more places.

"Stay a little longer." he murmured, kissing her again, his tongue gently touching those sotf lips of hers, his hands sliding down to her sides. Some girls called him a vampire, for his seductive abilities.

Sarah blushed heavily as he kissed her, parting her lips tentatively. The feeling of his hands on her sides was even better than she'd ever thought it could be. "O-okay..." She managed, softly, closing her eyes.

His tongue slipped into her mouth slowly, one hand rising up to hold her head in place, the other sliding up between them, between her breasts.

Sarah squeezed her eyes shut, emitting a small squeak as she felt his hand traveling. She was scared that he would push her too hard and, despite how excited she was for being touched, she was nervous.

As he came up for air, he looked into her eyes. "I'm not going to hurt you." he assured her. "I'm not Hattori."

Sarah blushed heavily as she looked back into his eyes. "O-okay." She managed softly, her chest rising and falling with her nervous breathing. She was even trembling softly, it was almost cute.

His hand slowly moved over her right breast, gently squeezing it, careful not to frighten her. She was like a shaking bunny.

Sarah swallowed hard and leaned her head back. She forced her body to relax a bit. If he was paying attention to anything but her frail form, he would see the vines sprouting from his ceiling, the ropes falling down the walls from the crown molding.

Of course, he wasn't, he was too busy gently fondling her and kissing those soft, soft lips.

Sarah let out a soft moan as he touched her. Her voice was ever more beautiful in that form, and terribly seductive. The vines were growing vibrant blue and purple flowers as he fondled her breasts.

He moved to the other breast, his lips on her neck and collar now. He didn't want to go all the way. At the most, he wanted to see her naked, but he knew that wouldn't happen this time.