Mimi
Human
Telepathic/Telekinetic Bartender: Lunacy
Here I come when I better go, I say yes when I oughta say no.
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Post by Mimi on Feb 23, 2007 23:25:54 GMT
Not that she was even thinking of turning back, now. Nor could she really think, for that matter; at least not coherently. All she was sure of were Bo's warm skin pressed to hers, and his cobalt blue eyes burning down upon her. She smiled up at him, crooked and amused, moving her hands to comb them through his shaggy blonde locks and tug playfully.
Mimi hadn't been planning for her night to end up like this. Hell, she never planned anything. So damned if this wasn't a very pleasant turn of events.
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Mimi
Human
Telepathic/Telekinetic Bartender: Lunacy
Here I come when I better go, I say yes when I oughta say no.
Posts: 161
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Post by Mimi on Feb 24, 2007 21:50:29 GMT
Next morning...
The sunlight poured in and very rudely shone across Mimi's face, making her groan and roll over in an attempt to shield herself. Her head knocked into something soft and warm when she rolled and briefly confuzzled, the young human creaked one eye open. Oh yeah...
There was Bo, sprawled out atop the mattress with his blonde hair mussed about his pretty head. He slept peacefully, very much the contented house cat, really, snoring quietly and looking entirely too cute. Mimi opened her other eye and smirked to herself before a yawn forced her to pause and stretch. Various kinks and knots in her back and legs made themselves known and she groaned, sat up, and looked around. Her clothes were nowhere to be seen, irritatingly enough.
"Balls," she muttered, then, "Ah-ha!" when she at least spotted her underwear. She slipped out of bed and pulled the skimpy garment on. Still no shorts or tanktop, though, but when she found a large, button-down shirt that was obviously Bo's she grinned and shrugged it on. A glance in the full-length mirror on his closet door nearly made her laugh out loud; she looked positively scandalous: hair all mussed, wearing naught but a man's shirt, and those marks on her neck would definitely earn her grief from Laurie and the gang. Mimi just shook her head and giggled quietly.
"Hmm...breakfast," the 'tender murmured to herself. She glanced back at the still-comatose Bo and tiptoed over to plant a light kiss on his cheek before padding carefully out to the kitchen. Hopefully, Bo kept his fridge better stocked than most men she knew.
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Bo
Rogue Werewolf
Pickpocket
I can't grant your every wish, I'm not your knight in shining armour.
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Post by Bo on Feb 25, 2007 0:27:38 GMT
Dammit… wolves were nocturnal weren’t they?
He wasn’t sure whether it was the light sound of cabinets opening and closing from beyond the bedroom door, or someone in the apartment above spilling their coffee on their pants and yelping that woke him up, but whatever it was, he didn’t seem to be going back under any time soon.
“Mmph.” He thudded his head down into the pillows, giving a growl into the padded piece of bedding, and then harrumphed again. Dammit.
Rolling himself out of bed, he located some shorts and a loose t-shirt, and after shaking out his hair, padded into the bedroom doorway, rubbing a hand down his face in a lousy attempt to bring wakefulness to the surface. If he was going to be out of bed, he needed to at least be coherent.
Sure enough, there was Mimi, head stuck in his refrigerator, wearing one of his shirts. His head tipped to the side, and he smirked. Can’t complain about the view…
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Mimi
Human
Telepathic/Telekinetic Bartender: Lunacy
Here I come when I better go, I say yes when I oughta say no.
Posts: 161
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Post by Mimi on Feb 25, 2007 6:18:20 GMT
Oblivious, Mimi continued her hunt for breakfast, humming a random little melody and bopping along as she did so. Eggs were easy enough to find, some bacon, too -- ooh, steak. She got the feeling Bo would like that. With a grin she snatched up the necessary ingredients, stood and turned before, "Gah!"
And there was Bo, out of nowhere. Mimi had to scramble to keep from dropping her armload of food stuffs, but she laughed at herself and flashed Bo a brilliant smile. "Mornin', sunshine," she teased lightly. "Sleep well?"
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Bo
Rogue Werewolf
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I can't grant your every wish, I'm not your knight in shining armour.
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Post by Bo on Feb 25, 2007 23:36:02 GMT
So she hadn’t ‘heard’ him. Briefly, he was amused by that, and his lazy smirk showed he was entertained by something, but otherwise, he wasn’t giving anything away. “Mornin’ yourself,” he returned, padding towards the kitchen and slipping himself up onto the counter with irritating ease. “Yeah I did,” he replied in regards to the question about how he had slept, returning with an automatic, “You?”
Normally, by this point, girls were picking up their things and heading out to… wherever they went afterwards. Bo never chased them, tired of the hunt, but the fact that Mimi had stuck around was intriguing and refreshing in its own way. “Hmm… food…” he noted, and grinned, well aware that he was stating the obvious.
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Mimi
Human
Telepathic/Telekinetic Bartender: Lunacy
Here I come when I better go, I say yes when I oughta say no.
Posts: 161
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Post by Mimi on Feb 26, 2007 1:13:49 GMT
"Yeah, food," Mimi returned with a cheeky smile. "Figured I'd at least get a good breakfast into you before I head out."
She set down the food stuff and continued to rummage, picking through cabinets and cupboards in search of a griddle. "And I slept just fine, thanks," she continued with a teasing spark in her eye. "Once I got used to you hoggin' all the sheets. And snorin'."
Yes, she was probably asking for it, but as she'd learned the night before, taunting Bo was always a good time.
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Bo
Rogue Werewolf
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I can't grant your every wish, I'm not your knight in shining armour.
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Post by Bo on Feb 26, 2007 2:27:11 GMT
Bo grinned once again. His appetite had built into something of a beast inside, for lack of a better description, as that of a werewolf was wont to do when left unattended for a certain period of time, and, well… ‘activities’ had certainly left him feeling in need of a restock of energy.
“I don’t snore.” He narrowed his eyes as he pointed towards the bottom right cabinet for the item he expected she was searching for. “I chase rabbits in my sleep; that was growling.” He smirked, boyish and mischievous, waggling his eyebrows playfully.
“As for hogging the sheets… well… I’m male. ‘Nough said.”
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Mimi
Human
Telepathic/Telekinetic Bartender: Lunacy
Here I come when I better go, I say yes when I oughta say no.
Posts: 161
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Post by Mimi on Feb 26, 2007 3:09:43 GMT
"Oh yeah? Well, you're lucky I didn't decide to start kickin' in my sleep."
The barb was sent with a wink as she retrieved the griddle from the spot that Bo had pointed to. She set the light metal pan on the stove and clicked the appliance on, then turned to her werewolf companion and used the front of his shirt to tug him close. The kiss was brief and teasing, but meaningful nonetheless.
"You want pancakes, too?" she asked when they'd seperated.
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Bo
Rogue Werewolf
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I can't grant your every wish, I'm not your knight in shining armour.
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Post by Bo on Feb 26, 2007 3:41:23 GMT
“I’d’ve kicked back,” Bo chuckled, and let his eyes flicker briefly. The wolf was worn out; tired and flopped in the back of his mind very much like a dog after a good run.
He grinned after the kiss, and cocked his head. “Hmm… hungry werewolf being offered more food…” He took his bottom lip between his teeth in feigned contemplation, eyes narrowing. “Let’s see…” And then his grin was back, and he laughed again, a sly sound slipping out from the depths of his chest like a growl, and he leaned forward precariously and kissed her quickly again.
“Sarcasm aside…”
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Mimi
Human
Telepathic/Telekinetic Bartender: Lunacy
Here I come when I better go, I say yes when I oughta say no.
Posts: 161
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Post by Mimi on Feb 26, 2007 4:04:10 GMT
Mimi smirked, taking the kiss before she slipped around Bo to grab flour and the like. The werewolf earned himself a brief raspberry for his cheek. "Don't you get started with me, Blue Eyes," she warned. "S'too early for that."
Of course, telling Bo not to do something probably wouldn't do much good. At all. But, at least she could say she tried. With another grin in the werewolf's direction, she started mixing ingredients for the pancakes and said, "I'll handle these if you get the steak an' eggs goin', hmm?"
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Bo
Rogue Werewolf
Pickpocket
I can't grant your every wish, I'm not your knight in shining armour.
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Post by Bo on Feb 26, 2007 4:40:29 GMT
“It’s never too early for my unique brand of loveable mischief,” he informed her, as if this was truly an important update on the state of affairs, and when she cast him a mock-scathing look, he merely grinned again, hoping it was still as endearing as it had been the night before. He presumed it was, or else she wouldn’t still be there, getting ready to make pancakes.
“You expect me to cook in my own kitchen?” He slipped smoothly and gracefully down from the counter, eyeing her warily. “You do know that, should I do this, the universe will unravel.” He leaned towards her. “Everyone will blame you.”
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Mimi
Human
Telepathic/Telekinetic Bartender: Lunacy
Here I come when I better go, I say yes when I oughta say no.
Posts: 161
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Post by Mimi on Feb 26, 2007 6:09:20 GMT
Mimi turned from her stirring of the pancake batter. She was tall for a human woman, she knew that much, but irritatingly enough, Bo was still taller. Nonetheless, she tried to look as threatening as humanly possible, brandishing her batter-laden spoon and forcing herself not to smile.
"You want a free breakfast or not? 'Cause we may've fooled around, but that don' make me your little cooky, sweetpea." She finally cracked a grin, canting her head to one side as she continued, "Must you be difficult about it?"
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Bo
Rogue Werewolf
Pickpocket
I can't grant your every wish, I'm not your knight in shining armour.
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Post by Bo on Feb 27, 2007 1:22:38 GMT
Bo had the childish urge to grab and lick the spoon, but the flicker of consideration for others that resided within him held him back, so he merely eyed it and grinned, as if warning Mimi that if she didn’t pull it back, he’d snag it. His stomach growled eagerly and he chuckled with a shrug.
“Technically, it’s free anyway since I already own all the ingredients, but details, details…” He smirked playfully at her, and then lit the stove to get to work on the eggs and steak. “And I’m always difficult.” He smiled mischievously. “You’ll learn…”
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Mimi
Human
Telepathic/Telekinetic Bartender: Lunacy
Here I come when I better go, I say yes when I oughta say no.
Posts: 161
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Post by Mimi on Feb 27, 2007 9:26:37 GMT
"But I ain't gonna take it lying down," she shot back with a coy smirk. To the bowl of batter she added one more egg and, after rummaging through the cupboards for a moment, a hint of vanilla. Opting to let the batter rest for a moment, she set aside the bowl and silded up behind Bo. Her fingertips trailed up and down his back, teasing like a young coquette.
"You're just lucky I had a good time last night..."
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Bo
Rogue Werewolf
Pickpocket
I can't grant your every wish, I'm not your knight in shining armour.
Posts: 177
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Post by Bo on Feb 27, 2007 21:23:31 GMT
Holding back on the obvious, less than gentlemanly retort, he settled for a chuckled laugh and a shake of his head. He started on the steaks first; even though he liked his meat rather rare, he knew not everyone was a fan of pink food and a bit of blood.
“Oh, you had a good time, huh?” He smirked, cocky, and angling his head to look back at her. “Well, well…” He grinned, and tossed the steak into the pan, preferring to kill two birds with one stone; the eggs would be cooked alongside them. Looking back at her over his shoulder, he asked, “How do you like your steak?”
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