forum In Fair Verona // Modern Romeo and Juliet // Private RP - CLOSED

Started February 05, 2019 by @blue_topaz

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I pushed him carefully back against the cushions, curling up beneath his uninjured arm. “Do you think he’d ever act on his feelings?”

“Last week I would’ve said no, but now…” All I could do was place a gentle kiss on the top of her nose. “Do you think Marina likes him?”

"I know she likes someone," I murmured, letting my eyes drift shut once more. "Maybe him… though she really does seem to hate him. Then again, that's how I used to act with you."

“My charms are irresistible.” I teased, my voice a mere whisper. “I guess we’ll have to do some snooping on our friends.”

I let a small chuckle slip past my lips. "If you'd like…"

“Juliet, doing whatever I’m not supposed to is my passion.” I announced, my voice soft and quiet.

“Yeah, I figured that one out when you broke into your father’s office to find out what started the way instead of asking me,” I snorted, but there was an undertone of pain in my voice. It was the first time I had seen him so broken….

“I didn’t want to upset you.” I hummed, lifting my arm up to run my fingers through her hair. “I thought you hated me still.”

“I would rather you had asked me than risked your life and come out with a broken arm…” I sighed, but I understood where he was coming from. “How’s the arm, by the way? Healing?”

“I hope so! It’s been trapped in here forever. I’m gonna be so pale.” I blanched a little at the thought.

I laughed softly, shaking my head in amusement. "You're ridiculous, Romeo."

“How will I ever convince you to date me if I’m not the most handsome guy in school?” I protested, ignore how my heart started to beat a little faster with anxiety.

"You're still the most handsome guy, love. I'm not going to break up with you because your arm is paler than the rest of your body," I chuckled, tightening my arms around him.

“God, I love you.” I felt my heart warm as Juliet’s arms subtly tightened around me. I lifted my arm from its place on her back, running my fingers through her hair.

“I love you more,” I hummed, snuggling closer. “Why are you so comfortable?”

I dropped my voice low, mocking being seductive. “I was made for love.”

Despite the fact that I knew he was joking, I found myself shivering in his arms. "Were you, now?"

“Course I was.” I hummed, dropping the act. “My jawline could cut glass.”

I pressed a kiss to his jaw in response, letting my warm breath fan across his skin. "Mm."

I felt my face heat up red. “I take it you like my jawline too?”

I grinned against his skin and kissed him again, this time lingering over the spot. "Very much so."

“You’re driving me crazy.” I grumbled, no bite to my voice. I nuzzled my face into the crook of her neck, pressing my cold nose against her skin.

"That's my job," I laughed softly, slipping a hand through his hair. "Is it not?"

I hummed softly in agreement, barely listening anymore. “That feels good.”

"This?" I asked in a low murmur, brushing a third kiss across his jawline. "Or this?" A smirk tugged at my lips as I twined his thick hair around my fingers.

I felt my heart leap and kickstart in my chest, my breath hitching and coming out as a short gasp. ”Both.” I breathed, untangling my hand from her hair and gliding it slowly down her back, just barely grazing her spine. “Kiss me.” I demanded, unaware of how needy I sounded, let alone how needy I actually was.

I shivered, pressing back against his hand.

"What if I teased you instead?" I brought a hand up to his chin and brushed my thumb across his lower lip. "That would be fun, no?"

I didn’t bother to suppress the whine building at the back of my throat, practically itching for the adrenaline rush she was giving me. The longer she teased me, the more I wanted, and the craving seemed to get more and more powerful by the second as she indulged it.

The sudden shift in power brought a satisfied, merciless grin to my lips. Humming softly, I leaned in until our lips were millimetres apart, shifting so I was above him.

I moved forward, trying to close the gap, but the firm gasp she had on my hair elicted a moan of pleasure as I tried to pull away, weakening my limbs into a mess of jelly. My fingernails dug into her back as my face flushed red, still not used to the way Juliet sapped any and all control I had over myself.