3rd Floor Common Room: Saturday early evening [6-6-09]

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Peyton had tried to report for detention today, but no one else had shown up. Which seemed to be on par with the way the rest of her week had been.

Solitary, um... activities in her room hadn't helped much, so she'd headed to the common room, sprawled out on the couch in something a little more exposed than she might ordinarily wear, ordered more pizza than she could ever eat when she couldn't decide on what she wanted, and was flipping through channels on the TV.

Funny how everything made her think of sex.


[Open with pizza!]

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[darkangelsawyer.livejournal.com]

God, he was attractive. Angela's, Angela's, Angela's....

"Hey, Hannibal," she said. "Pizza?"

[decoder-rings.livejournal.com]

"And here I was, about to dig up some beans and celery," he said, detouring and coming to lean over the back of the couch. "What kind?"

[darkangelsawyer.livejournal.com]

She swallowed hard. Oh, and he smelled nice too. "Uh... I couldn't decide, so I ordered about 5 different kinds. I figured somebody'd end up eating them all."

[decoder-rings.livejournal.com]

"Five?" he asked, snickering quietly and looking around. "Are you expecting a small army to help you out?"

[darkangelsawyer.livejournal.com]

"Hey," she said waggling a finger. "At least I can satisfy my food craving, okay? No judging."

[decoder-rings.livejournal.com]

"I wasn't judging," he said, making a face. "Just curious. Is the pizza working? With the craving?"

[darkangelsawyer.livejournal.com]

"On my pizza craving, absolutely," she assured him. "On the sex craving? Hell no."

[decoder-rings.livejournal.com]

Hell, he'd been having sex and he still felt itchy. Weird.

He shook his head and climbed over the back of the couch to drop down next to her. "Sex craving, hmm?"

[darkangelsawyer.livejournal.com]

She closed her eyes. God, she was going to jump him right here and then she'd have to leave the island before Angela hunted her down and killed her.

At the moment it sounded like a viable plan.

"Um... yeah..." she said, oh, so eloquently.

[decoder-rings.livejournal.com]

"There's something going around," he said, slouching back on the couch, feet up and arm braced against the back of the couch. "Something in the air. It's making things a lot...hotter."

[darkangelsawyer.livejournal.com]

She might just have whimpered a little. "Tell me about it," she said, trying very hard not to stare - hell, trying very hard not to drool.

[decoder-rings.livejournal.com]

"If I didn't have to wear clothes out in public, I probably wouldn't, not on days like these," he said, shrugging. He'd probably say that without sex pollen. He was a fan of nudity. "It's just hot."

[darkangelsawyer.livejournal.com]

Definite whimpering. "Hannibal... you're not helping..."

[decoder-rings.livejournal.com]

"Helping with what?" he asked, looking over at her. There were a lot of things running through his dirty mind right now. He could help with those.

[darkangelsawyer.livejournal.com]

Oh God, and she wanted him to. Like really wanted him to.

Which was why she was leaning closer even though she really should be fleeing to her room. "The, uh..." God, that mouth of his... "the, uh... sex cravings..."

[decoder-rings.livejournal.com]

Hannibal noticed the leaning, of course. He wasn't dumb. He was a teenage boy who was just having a hazy moment.

"I'm sure there's...someone to help to you," he said, nodding.

[darkangelsawyer.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, not so much," she admitted. "Thus the whole frustration part."

Angela's, Angela's, Angela's...

[decoder-rings.livejournal.com]

"Maybe you're just not looking in the right place?" he suggested.

[darkangelsawyer.livejournal.com]

Well, she was looking in a very nice place now.

"Uh..." God, her brain was going. All she could think about was how good it would feel to have his mouth, his hands on her. "Uh... yeah?"

[decoder-rings.livejournal.com]

"You don't sound so sure of that," he said, glancing over at her again. "No one in mind?"

[darkangelsawyer.livejournal.com]

She closed her eyes, biting back yet another whimper. "Uh... no one it's smart to think about."

[decoder-rings.livejournal.com]

"I don't think anyone's feeling especially smart this weekend," he said. "I know I haven't been thinking much at all."

Too busy doing far more enjoyable things.

[darkangelsawyer.livejournal.com]

"Wish I could say the same," Peyton admitted. And she wished she'd been doing what he had. Hell, she'd even consider Chuck Bass at the moment.

[decoder-rings.livejournal.com]

"Weekend's not over yet," he said, trying to remain optimistic for her. "Maybe you'll get in a little not thinking of your own? It's fun."

[darkangelsawyer.livejournal.com]

"Not if the only guys I run into are you and Edward," she admitted bluntly.