Fifth floor, Saturday morning

[rebelheartalien.livejournal.com]

Rath rolled over in bed, waking up - wait. Bed? There was a bed.

And, apparently, a dorm room. Not in the sewers.

The room got a cursory glance, and then a rather closer one at the pictures on the wall. Since when had Lonnie gone for the preppie look? Not to mention Zan... and anyway, what the hell were those pictures doing here when he'd never seen the place before?

Something very weird was going on here, and Rath didn't like it. He barely bothered to fix his hair before stalking out into the main building to find someone to give him some answers.

[ooc: Michael is now Rath, his duplicate clone self. Rath is... um. An amoral, murderous - though only for a good reason, or what he considers one - horndog punk. :D? This post is open!]

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[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

She did back up, how could she not with him coming closer to her? "Stop that!" she repeated, her cheeks flushing with color. "And I never said I was a Saint! What is wrong with you? Stop laughing at me."

[rebelheartalien.livejournal.com]

Since it had worked, he kept coming.

"Nothing wrong with me", he told her. "What's wrong with you, Miss Uptight?"

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

And she kept going until her back was pressed against the wall. "I'm not uptight and if you're not careful, Mister Rath, you're gonna find a pointy toe connectin' with your shin." June's hands were on her hips again and she was glaring up at him with bright, angry blue eyes.

[rebelheartalien.livejournal.com]

"Saint June's got spirit", he said with amusement, stepping into her once more. "That's what I like to see."

His next move, as usual, was to lean in for a crushing kiss.

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

"You're invadin' my personal space!" She declared hotly just before he planted his lips on hers. Her right hand reached up to lay against his chest, pushing at him.

June tried to raise her knee, going for a jab to his groin, she was just having a hard time getting enough momentum to do it right.

[rebelheartalien.livejournal.com]

It wasn't the first time he'd had that reaction, and it didn't faze him. One hand went to her knee, pushing it back down, the other was... higher up.

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

Well, he was a persistant fellow, wasn't he? June tried to bite his bottom lip.

[rebelheartalien.livejournal.com]

He let her, and moaned in exaggerated pleasure before pulling away.

"See, if I'd known you liked it rough..."

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

What? Was he crazy? June reached up, letting her hand fly to slap him across his face. "I don't like it! You... you... heathen!"

[rebelheartalien.livejournal.com]

...just a little crazy, yes.

"Oh, baby", he said mockingly, and glanced at each of her hands, pinning them back against the wall without occupying his own. "Keep that sweet talk coming."

[ooc: please tell me if anything he does is not cool with you and I'll rewrite?]

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

June gasped. "Don't you dare manhandle me!" She stomped her foot in frustration, hating this new position she found herself in. "Baby baby baby, I am not your baby!"

[Hee! It's fine! And he's amusing me greatly!]

[rebelheartalien.livejournal.com]

The amusement was still there in his eyes as her skirt suddenly found itself flipping up without being touched, and he stepped back slightly to enjoy the view.

"Don't see anyone around to stop me."

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

Feeling air high on her thigh, June looked down. "Hey! Stop that!" She was really going to have to come up with something witty to say.

Wait a minute... how did he?

"Who are you?"

[rebelheartalien.livejournal.com]

"Rath", he repeated, rolling his eyes. "Past and future General of Antar. That's only the start of what I can do."

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

"Well, General of whatever, let me tell you somthin', I am not someone you can just mess with. I will ..." June paused, considered her options, "... hurt you," she finally managed.

[rebelheartalien.livejournal.com]

He looked her up and down, considering.

"Well, sure, if you want, but I thought you said you weren't into that."

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

Her mouth fell open. Her cheeks were so hot she was sure they would catch on fire any minute.

"Stop that!"

[rebelheartalien.livejournal.com]

"You keep saying that. I think you're protesting too much."

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

"I've never been pinned against a wall either," she stated, staring up at him with pursed lips.

[rebelheartalien.livejournal.com]

"Life's about new experiences", he said unsympathetically and didn't let her go.

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

"Yes, and you've just given me plenty to last a lifetime, I'm thinkin'," June stated, shifting her body to see if she can work her skirt down.

[rebelheartalien.livejournal.com]

Every time she tried, it just shifted back up on a different side.

"Y'know, I don't like that dress on you", Rath said abruptly. "Let's see..."

He didn't strictly have to run his hands down her body to change the dress, but he felt like it. When he was done, it was a clinging minidress.

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

June's jaw nearly dropped to the floor as she looked down at herself. At her... body! "Oh dear sweet -- Mister Rath! You cover my body right this minute!"

[rebelheartalien.livejournal.com]

"Nah, I don't think so", he said with a cheerful grin, finally releasing her hands. "Looks much better that way."

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

With her hands free, June reached down to try and tug the minidress down. "Look! You can see my thighs! This is just... unacceptable! And my... my... well my bosom!" Cheeks on fire, June tried to maneuver herself around him.