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CAMPUS WIDE EVENT: SNOWED IN

[Early morning on the 15th, the building is deathly chilly as well as unusually dark. Even with the heat on people will find themselves wandering the halls and shivering, their breath fogging up in front of them. Anybody foolish enough to try and leave the building will find that the door simply won't budge due to the amount of snow piled against it, and any attempts to exit (or look) through the windows will greet them with a daunting wall of white. Even the courtyard is inaccessible, as is the door leading up to the rooftop.

Outside on the island, it seems a heavy snow storm has blanketed everything in a thick layer of white.]

((ooc: The event will last 7 days, with the first 4 being snowed-in, the 5th being a blizzard, the 6th another snow-in day, and the 7th having the snow melting. A post will be made on the 19th and 21st respectively. You can see the conditions here, and on the weekly weather sticky:

15th Wed: -32~-20°F; 20 mph; SNOWED IN
16th Thurs: -30~-23°F; 26 mph; SNOWED IN
17th Fri: -28~-18°F; 18 mph; SNOWED IN
18th Sat: -37~-29°F; 21 mph; SNOWED IN
19th Sun: -45~-38°F; 32 mph; SNOWED IN / BLIZZARD CONDITIONS
20th Mon: -15~0°F; 15 mph; SNOWED IN
21st Tues: 10~20°F; 5 mph winds; SNOW MELTING

Mingle, tag around, make your own posts and most of all--have fun! If you have any questions just contact the mod account. Characters with magic powers or a lot of strength CAN get through the doors, but those doors won't stay clear for long. The snow is VERY heavy.))

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[That was one way to send shivers down his spine. Malik just sucks in a breath at those words, watching her with unbridled attention as she lines herself up over him.

That brief, teasing touch has him gulp down his anticipation and his nerves. He really can't help it when he arches his hips a bit, just enough to rub tantalizingly against her.]

[That gesture of Malik's is so inviting. She keeps tracing it along her lips for another while, but the heat underneath her is drawing her in like a moth to a flame. She can feel herself lubricating as it spreads through her. Harriet smiles wryly as she looks into his eyes that are following her every movement.]

Now I'm ready...

[Telling him that, she straightens up more so she can sit on his manhood, using her hand to put it in position first. From the upright position, he can see all of her. It's a little exciting.]

[As she lowers herself onto him, Malik bites his lip, letting out an appreciative groan.]

You feel good... [The words are mumbled, but the fact he was talking at all was unusual. Usually, with Bakura, they'd simply take turns on who would top during relatively vanilla missionary position sex. That closeness that came with it was intimidate, and never lent itself much to talking. It was comfortable.

Only once did he sit on Bakura like this, but even then he was a fair bit too distracted to say much. This was different though. Reclined across the couch, staring up at Harriet with a full view of her body and her face as she sat on him... It was intoxicating, the feelings it stirred within him.

It felt a little more inviting to conversation too. Or teasing.]

And hot...

Ahh... [Harriet's breath catches as she slides him inside. It takes a moment for her to relax like that, but the tension subsides somewhat from her face as she finally acknowledges his words. She smiles down at him, with a breathy laugh.] Heh.

[His words did please her. Though she promised to tell him how it felt too, it's kinda embarrassing. For a moment, she rolls her hips over him, letting the shallow thrusts inspire her.]

...Your dick's really hot too. I can... already feel your warmth spreading inside me. And it's so hard.

[She's only starting to feel good, but somehow narrating her feelings adds to the experience. Maybe it's because he's not telling her to shut up for once.]

A-ahh...

[Malik brings a hand up to bashfully cover his mouth, the heat practically radiating off of his cheeks and ears. Bakura's never talked to him like that before... He wasn't even sure how to respond. It was so direct, and now that they'd finally started to do it, it was as if he'd lost the ability to speak.

But this was hot; her movements and her words...everything about her. Malik was in a poor position to move in return, so all he could do was watch.

Finally he manages to swallow down his speechlessness and say something.] ...F-feels good...huh?

[He's blushing all over - it seems she made him completely tongue tied. His smug attitude from before is gone, and he's only captivated by her. This turnabout is one of her favorite things about doing things with Malik. It really boosts her confidence.

While he remains silent, Harriet simply keeps gliding up and down, and takes the time to experiment with her movements. How about changing the angle slightly? Should she stay shallow, or go deeper? She hasn't fallen into a rhythm yet, and so it feels a bit slow. His dick is scraping along her walls, which seem to be having trouble letting him go at times. All these different sensations make her whimper quietly. As she does, Malik finally speaks up. She responds with a nod.]

Yeah. [Her butt slaps against him as she drops down. This time is especially deep.] Nnnh! But... I still want you to warm me up more...

[When she drops down on him so suddenly, Malik has to stifle a moan. He's almost completely enveloped in her for that moment, and it's so hot he's practically reeling from the pleasure of it.]

You're...warming me up pretty good. [Despite the awkward position, he rolls his hips up against her, grinding himself inside of her. His expression really is unlike him, hazy with eyes half-lidded from lust as he watches her, his attention flicking between her breasts and where they were moving together.]

I feel it. Just don't stop and we're good! Aah- [grinding inside of her when she's taken him this deep is definitely a way to make her heat up faster. It's a feeling of being extremely connected, that puts a blush on her cheeks.] Malik...

You're the one moving.... [The words are breathy, and after he says them he moves both his hands onto her hips. They sit there tight enough to squeeze her thighs, but loose enough to loud her freedom of movement.]

Mmh... [He really wanted her to move faster! But this view was too good to just throw away so easily, so he just tries to tide himself over with his own movements, attempting to quicken the pace.]

[He says she's the one moving, but now he's holding her with his hands and becoming hastier with his thrusts. It's not hard to discern the meaning. He's very eager.]

You like it there? Haaa... so deep...

[There's a slight amount of hesitance in her voice as she says it. As it was their first time, she hadn't planned on keeping this utter closeness for very long. They were only supposed to be friends with benefits, and so it might send the wrong idea... she knew it was already making her heart race. He'd never been with a woman, so he wouldn't even know the difference.

Still, it feels so good that she continues to ride him there, and her pace does accelerate as her actions become more rhythmic. As she succumbs to the precious heat spreading throughout her body, she tells herself she was surely overthinking matters, and lets him hear more of her voice.]

Malik likes it a lot of ways, Harriet!

[It was quite a pretty sight... Harriet riding Malik like a show pony, both of them totally entranced in what they were doing. The two were so lost in each others' eyes and in their amateur porn dialogue that it was almost a shame to interrupt.

But it wouldn't be half as funny if they managed to finish before they noticed him standing in the doorway of the bedroom.]

My, my... I really wish I had some popcorn right now.

Edited 2014-04-15 04:49 (UTC)

Ah--?! [Malik's actions draw to a sudden, sharp halt as the other man's voice manages to pierce through the fog of the act, and pull him back to reality.]

B-- Bakura?! [He doesn't even know what to do with himself, so he just stays there frozen like a deer in headlights.]

[Harriet likewise freezes, agape. Malik's exclamation only shakes her mind further. Bakura was looking at them, oh god! She shrieks and ducks down so he can't see her as well over the back of the couch.]

H-H-How long have you?! [she can't even finish that sentence. She looks down at Malik and hisses] You said he wasn't there!

Hm~ Let's see... What time did I start hearing strange noises~?

[He's not even going to dignify that with a real answer. But oh my, this was truly hilarious... Harriet's little shriek, and the way Malik had frozen up... aha, had neither of them thought to look into the bedroom? It wasn't like he'd been able to hear it if they'd called, with Ryou's headphones on.

How charmingly naive... Well, it was good luck for him at least.]

Don't let me stop you! I was enjoying the show.

I thought he wasn't! [Malik hisses back, grabbing the blanket they'd had with them and throwing it over Harriet. It's not much, but...at least it hides it. His own heart was pounding in his chest, his cheeks flushed with embarrassment, but also because he hadn't finished.

He wants to keep moving, it felt too good to stop like this now. He needs to get Bakura out of here!]

O-oi...we're not going to do anything with you watching!

[he just threw a blanket over her.... she looks at Malik a bit grouchily, but it was actually smart thinking, so she'll let it pass and hide under it. She's still mad at him for not checking better though, it's his dorm she thought she could take his word for it!]

Ugh, obviously not! You complete pervert!

[and he better not move. Harriet will kill him if he does.]

Edited 2014-04-16 06:14 (UTC)

Too bad. But I actually just came out for soda and cream puffs, so you're off the hook.

[Disappearing into the kitchen, he returns with a can of soda... and then casually dips under the couch to retrieve the cream puffs there, smoothly moving out of hitting rage to head back towards the bedroom door.]

And I'm not the one riding Malik like a show pony, Harriet, so you might want to reconsider that statement... again.

[Harriet might have to kill Malik then, because he definitely moved. It was just a slight, impatient squirm of his hips, but the way he pressed against her at the end was deliberate.

Luckily it wasn't noticeable beneath the sheets, even if his rising temperature was.]

Just go back into the bedroom, Bakura! [Malik snaps out the words, although they still lack some of his usual force. He's quite breathless.]

[As much as Harriet would have loved to hit Bakura in that instant, she couldn't do so without lifting the blanket. So she stays hidden, simply steaming and grumbling.]

Oh sure, you're just the one that's- [she cuts off abruptly as Malik presses impatiently, clenching her teeth so she won't make a sound. Damn him! It doesn't matter if it was small, she can still feel it since they were so deep when they stopped. And she can't help but suspect he did it on purpose! Seeking retribution however she can get it, she abruptly twists his nipple, playground bully style.]

Edited 2014-04-21 17:57 (UTC)

Of course! Far be it for me to interrupt your fun!

[Bakura's mocking sarcasm is filled with amusement. He could just hang around and torment them longer, but Malik would probably kill him. Plus it's freezing, and the bed is still warm. So he grins at them and heads back into the bedroom, waving over his shoulder.]

Have fun, you horny teenagers!

[Malik doesn't even have time to react, or silence himself, before he lets out a pained yelp.]

Aaaah! Ow! [His hand darts out to pull hers off, but at the same time he twists his upper body, and then...

Oops. He knocked her onto the floor.]

I'm 20- Wah!!

[THUD. She takes the blanket with her, stunned for a brief second. Okay, maybe she overdid it with the titty twister. She's not really mad at him for knocking her off.

Harriet pulls herself off the floor, looking up at him awkwardly. Bakura just went back in the room, and Malik won't want to be left dry, but now it's weird... silence hangs in the air for a moment as she's unsure what to do.]

...That hurt! [He finally says indignantly, holding a hand over his nipple.]

What the hell did you do that for?!

You were embarrassing me! Moving when he wasn't even gone yet... I was mad so I just did whatever. [plus it was totally Malik's fault that he caught them in the first place. Check your own house better, jeez. She's pulling the blanket tight around herself, looking grumpy.]

[His cheeks grow red and he stammers.] I--I couldn't help it! And I really thought he was gone!

[Without the blanket and Harriet's warmth to keep him warm, the cold is quick to set in and make him shiver. He speaks again, letting out a frigid breath.]

Come on...I'm cold. Let's get back to it.

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