forum Dorm Room 210 [Private RP // Closed — Stalkers welcome!]

Started February 26, 2019 by @Imperfect_Autumn group

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“All the more reasons to keep that nickname, too,” William grinned. “But I prefer Blue, too.”

"If you call me 'Rabbit', I'm not kissing you," Amber warned playfully, nuzzling him again.

“Blue,” William repeated, chuckling softly. “Now kiss me.”

Amber let out a soft chuckle of her own, a small smirk tugging at her lips. She teasingly places a soft, slow kiss against the side of his neck. "There. I kissed you," she murmured after pulling away.

William forced down a growl at her teasing. Was this revenge for his teasing her?

“That’s not where I meant,” he murmured. “So you either give me what I want, or I’ll make sure to tease you back relentlessly.”

Amber's smirk only widened at his reaction. She was getting under his skin. Good.

She nuzzled his neck again, chuckling softly against the skin. "You already do that," she reminded him before pulling away to look him in the eyes. "But I suppose I can give you what you want."

William stared back with just as much intensity, if not a little more. He licked his dry lips, his hold tightening on her waist.

“Smart girl,” he almost growled. “I’m getting a little impatient, Blue.”

Amber held the smirk for a moment longer before leaning forward and gently pressing her lips to his. How long could he take this, she wondered, without trying to deepen it.

William immediately kissed her back like a starved animal, moving softly against her lips. The gentle kiss she started wasn’t enough to satisfy the craving tearing through him, but it was a start.

He rested his hand on the back of her neck to keep her in place as he kissed her back.

“What do you want, Will?” Amber whispered, repeating his earlier words to her.

“You,” William responded almost immediately, her actions driving him insane. “Anything reasonable.”

Amber pressed her lips against his slightly harder. “Then take it,” she murmured.

William responded immediately, crushing their mouths together harder, hand fisting her hair, tilting her head to get better access. He bit down on her lip as an attempt to get her to make a sound, to drive her crazy like she was doing to him.

Amber made a soft sound in her throat st his actions. Gosh, she knew he would react this way, and it still surprised her that he used such force…

William smirked against her lips when she finally let out a sound. That meant he was getting to her, and that he was doing a good job. So William pulled back before capturing her mouth again, this time in a much softer kiss. He was going to see just how long she was going to last.

Amber grunted slightly when he pulled away, opening her eyes to glare st him before he reconnected their lips. She let her eyes fall shut again, perfectly content to just sit a kiss slowly like this. She could last a while, but could William?

William let go of her hair to cradle her face in his hands, keeping up the slow and gentle kiss though he just wanted to devour her again. God, he could never get tired of kissing her. He didn't know what was going on with him, but he just couldn't. He enjoyed the feeling of her lips molding in his. It was perfect.

Amber pulled back a little to catch her breath, smiling almost subconsciously. “Have I ever told you that you’re a good kisser?” she breathed without opening her eyes.

William breathed heavily, his warm breath mingling with hers as he pressed his forehead against hers. He slowly opened his eyes to look at her. Flushed cheeks, smile on her swollen, pink lips. Beautiful.

“No, you have not,” he said in a low voice. “Do tell me, Blue.”

Amber slowly opened her eyes to look up into his, peeking out from under her lashes. “You, William Jones, are the best kisser I’ve met,” she murmured.

William stared down at her with deep intensity, hunger wrestling in his gaze. He was in trouble. Extreme trouble. She was breathtaking.

And his.

“I’m glad you think so, sweetheart,” his voice rumbled in his throat. “I’m glad you enjoy me kissing you, because you’re not going to escape.”

He captured her lips in another soft yet passionate kiss.

[TIME SKIP: January 8, Tuesday]

“Hello, there, Blue,” William murmured, wrapping an arm around his girlfriend’s middle and pulling her so her back was pressed to his chest. He nipped at her ear playfully. She had been quite busy with cleaning her room and as much as he wanted to spend time with her, he knew he needed to let her work, so he went to his room to play his violin. But half an hour later, William decided he didn’t want the music, but his favorite person. “I have to say, I missed your weird laughter the whole time you were busy, so would you mind laughing for me?”

Amber jumped a little when William's voice sounded right next to her war. And then she felt his teeth lightly bite her, and she flushed a little as she leaned back into him.

"Geez, Will. You can't just do that to a girl," she chuckled at herself for jumping. "If you want me to laugh, you'll have to do something funny, dear."

William pressed a kiss to her head.

“Don’t worry. You’re the only girl I’ll do this to,” William replied, nuzzling her neck. “Maybe if I tickled you, I could hear your laughter?”

Amber tensed at the thought and slowly shook her head. "Don't you dare…"

William merely grinned against her skin.

“Hm… should I listen to the threat, or should I just…” he poked her side. “Do it?”

"I would suggest listening to your girlfriend, babe. She knows how to get to you," Amber reminded him in her deadly calm voice.

“And what would that be?” William chuckled in a low voice. “Should I be afraid?”

"I'm not telling," Amber chuckled teasingly. "If you're really curious, go ahead and tickle me. I dare you, handsome."

“All right then,” William murmured, taking on her challenge as he dug his fingers on her sides.