Snack Time! }{ [Nene&Tristain]

[shenea itotia]

The deepening of the kiss was pleasant to say the very least, and Shenea was more then happy to return it with just as much gusto. Being pulled even closer to Tristan's body, and then onto his lap earned a set of small, pleased little noises. This was definitely common for them- hell, even when they weren't lip locked it wasn't uncommon for Nene to just up and take up lap space at random, especially Tristan's lap space. So not only was she comfortable there, but the familiarity also gave her the knowledge of how to shift and move herself to apply the right kind of friction for them both to enjoy.

But that would be saved for the time being. Right now, she was focused on that kiss. Until it was broken for more words to pass between them.

Rather then get angry or irritated as a girl usually would with such a retort, Nene simply gained a rather smugly amused look and shrugged her shoulders. "Well, if you have somewhere else to be, and someone else to occupy your time with..." she slid carefully from his lap, turning her back to him, "Then I suppose there's no reason to clear my schedule, now is there?" the sensation of his mouth against the flesh of her neck was still lingering against her skin, and she definitely ached for more of it. However, this was all apart of the game, and it wasn't likely that either of them were leaving here without the other.

If they left here at all, that is. House Elves aside, it wasn't very likely that anyone would catch them down here. It'd be awkward with the little magical creatures around, but..Well that really wasn't relevant to the point of things. No, right now it was him and her, their game, and the passing of their metaphysical ball between them as they played along with each other.

[tristain hayden]

This was why Shenea drove him crazy in that completely sexy way. She was fun, passionate but not too serious, and she wasn’t as petty or annoying as most girls were. Most girls would find the idea of pretending to be in a relationship an offensive idea and they would be upset if Tristain joked about going to see some other girl before they got together even if they had suggested the same. Well some other guy obviously. Tristain would have had a much different response if she had plans to see some other girl.

Tristain shrugged his shoulders casually. “No one else in particular. I’m sure I could scrounge up someone if your schedule is full. She won’t be as much… fun as you I’m sure, but we must do what we must do, or who I suppose.” He kissed the same spot as before only on the other side of her neck. “You know, I bet that roommate of yours, Adriana, is available. At least I bet she’d be willing to make an opening anyways.” Adriana and Nene did not get along in the slightest. They were constant rivals and they had gotten into multiple physical fights over the years. They were similar in a lot of ways, but that’s probably why they didn’t get along. Tristain had always preferred Nene although he and Adriana flirted regularly. Nene was less snobby and a little less full of herself. (Yes, he found that shocking too.) Plus, Tristain preferred Shenea’s dark locks over Adriana’s blonde ones.

Tristain was slightly worried that Nene would be more upset by his statement than he intended. (He was looking for a little anger though. Anger would spice things up. Not that things needed spicing.) However, he was fairly confident that she would not leave without him. He certainly wouldn’t leave without her.

[shenea itotia]

Ah, there was the low blow. Shenea hadn't been sure who would be the first to issue a hit like that. Usually it varied between them. A remark to irritate the other half of the equation. Usually something about someone they didn't like- doing things with a person the other wasn't fond of. Typical of them both, and yet still just as frustratingly annoying.

The tension in Shenea's back was obvious when he replied to her about meeting up with the sluttiest roommate Nene had. She turned her head to look over her shoulder at Tristan, but the aggravation (brief as it was) never shown on her face at all. Instead, she merely turned herself around completely and shrugged her shoulders as if she didn't care either way. "Well, if you want to catch some sort of fungus for being with Blondie-locks, then be my guest."

A dramatic sigh pressed past Nene's lips and she stepped away from the table completely. "I had been considering the idea of clearing my schedule, but since you seem to have alternative plans, well then I suppose I shouldn't bother." she paused long enough to reach out and grab his wrist so that she could see his watch, pursed her lips, then released him. "I shouldn't keep my date waiting..."

[tristain hayden]

Ah yes. He had definitely made her angry. Nene had a temper and Tristain had known the risks when he made the comment. Adriana was a sore spot for the girl and apparently he had nicked it pretty hard. He was fairly confident that he could still repair the damage he had purposely caused and help her channel her anger towards something more useful. He really hoped he had not gone too far though.

Seeing girls, especially Nene, angry never failed to attract him and he had to fight back a smile when she pulled out of his arms and stood up. She was very tense right now and a smile would probably set her off again. “I had forgotten about that pesky little fungus,” he said calmly keeping his composure just like she was (sort of) doing. “That does put a damper on my plans then, doesn’t it?” Actually he wouldn’t doubt that the blonde did have some sort of disease. Adriana was slutty compared to both Tristain and Nene put together and that really something.

He grabbed her wrist when she checked his watch for the time to prevent her from leaving. “Oh no. My watch is wrong. It’s really more of an accessory than anything else. I’m afraid you’ve already missed your date. All your dates for the night. You’ll just have to settle for someone else my dear,” he informed her casually. Then he pulled the brunette forward until they were ridiculously close again. “Besides,” he whispered in her ear. “Whoever said blondes have more fun was dead wrong.” Then he kissed her again not bothering to see if her anger had decreased yet.

[shenea itotia]

A soft sort of snorting noise was made in the back of Nene's throat when her wrist was caught by Tristan's hand. It wasn't protest, but it wasn't exactly approval either. Not that she was honestly angry about what he'd said. After all, they both knew he'd rather be with her then the blond door knob anyhow. Still, it was a low blow, to say the least.

When she was pulled back against his frame, Shenea sighed. The noise was tolerant, but playfully so, and within a matter of moments the brunette seemed the same as she'd been before the blond had ever been brought up in conversation. "Your watch is wrong, hm?" she stole a glance at the device in question, then looked back at him. "Then why wear it? Its just one more article of attire that has to be removed. Not exactly worth the effort in putting it on, is it?" she had leaned into him again, allowing her face to remain close to his. After Nene had spoken, she nipped at his bottom lip before speaking again, "Though I suppose if I'm already late to meet anyone else, that pretty much clears my schedule and allows me free time to spend elsewhere....with whomever I please."

Her head canted to the side and her eyes fell to half mast, "Or whomever I want to please, I imagine..."

[tristain hayden]

This was so much better than the snack he had originally come to the kitchen for. Tristain chuckled at her comment about the watch. Nene had a special talent for extremely sexy comments like that. “You make an excellent point,” he said grinning. He unlatched his watch and slipped it into his pocket. The watch wasn’t wrong, but it wasn’t like he really used it that often. She kind of had a point. Plus she was unbelievably sexy right now. “Well whomever would like to be pleased very much,” he whispered in her ear before kissing her again.

After kissing her for a few minutes he broke away. “What do you say we move this to a more private location?” he asked her. The house elves would probably leave them to be, but it was kind of creepy with all the little creatures just in the other room. Besides, a lot of other students knew the location of the kitchen. “We can go to that empty classroom they use for storage at the end of the corridor.” They had used the abandoned room more than once before when they had their flings in the past. It was much better than trying to be quiet and not wake up his dorm mates. (Which they had tried to do before and failed miserably. Alex claimed he still got nightmares about it.)