Thread: Halloween on a Haunted Hill [Lady Grimoire x Acitar]

When she stated she hadn't really done much kissing either it caused him ever so briefly to quirk an eyebrow in surprise. Given her appearance and his imagination doing it's best to imagine her without the make-up of scales and the like, he found it odd that she wasn't fighting off that kind of attention much less that she hadn't done much of it, unless she meant not much of at this party? She must've meant that surely but amidst his thoughts and idle sips of his drink she reached out and plucked it from his hand and downed it in a few gulps taking his as much by surprise as confusing him when she spoke. Uhm, alright.. I don't much relish the idea of getting drunk anyway. He said as she discarded the glasses almost carelessly onto the nearest couch causing him to raise his eyebrow further this time only for the second one to join it in surprise as she told him he was finished and he would only have what she gave him. She seemed to close her eyes for a moment and they seemed a little, different when she opened them but he chalked it up to whatever contact lenses she was using for her eyes to get them to look like that, it wasn't like he wore them he opted for glasses personally. As if to confirm his earlier thought that she perhaps just didn't want him utterly inebriated by the copious amounts of cheap and nasty booze on offer she simply stated he was no good to her like that but her asking him to no longer stammer or pause his words took him almost as off guard as the earlier kiss had done. I.. Sorry, I just get nervous. I still am.. He offered as way of explanation hoping it would suffice against her seeming assertiveness as she stepped in closer to him once again only this time she raised her hands and pushed them under his hood and onto his face as she slid the hood off his head. His fair freckled complexion still flushed red as he blinked at her from behind the thin lenses of his glasses. As she drew him into the kiss he resisted ever so briefly, uncertainty etched on his face before he relaxed and let her pull him in, this time the kiss was different and didn't take him quite so much by surprise. Her tongue teased along his upper lip coaxing his mouth to open ever so slightly as her tongue dipped inside sending a thrill of erotic pleasure shivering up and down his spine as the kiss continued, his lips against her softer ones. Time seemed to dilate at least for Miles as she eventually broke the kiss it felt like several minutes had passed before she finally revealed her name as he grew rather self conscious of just how red he felt his face had gone with what he could only describe as in intense blush. Nice meet you then, Sylvia.. I'm Miles... He said with a conscious effort of resisting his usual urge to stammer as his nerves felt like a hyperactive ping pong ball bouncing around inside him which only escalated to what he could only describe as the ultimate case of butterflies when she said if he wanted it to continue that he should lead her outside to dance. Not trusting himself about stammering he simply nodded taking her outstretched hand shakily and beginning to guide her through the house itself. The party, such as it was appeared to be in full swing now as he had to dodge through pairs or sometimes more, dancing, making out or being in the early stages of likely needing a room unless they wanted they drunken sexy times snapped by smart-phones. Until after two hallways, what looked like a lounge and a side-step through a conservatory they found themselves outside in a largely open area with several dozen people dancing or swaying, with another dozen or so lining various benches alongside slightly run down looking hedgerows. He stopped in one of the few gaps between dancing couples and turned to look at Sylvia. I have, never really danced before either.. I don't normally get invited to parties.