The Roof [Tuesday, Afternoon]

[pastmewrong.livejournal.com]

Last week... last couple of weeks, actually had been made up of a few ups and downs (along with a couple of interesting interludes). Effy supposed it was all supposed to balance out so she could call it 'okay', but somehow she couldn't. Not really.

Or, not truthfully, anyway. But when was Effy ever completely honest about that sort of thing. At least she had the weekend, and Tony's visit, to look forward to. There was that.

That, and it was still nice enough, even getting into autumn, to just throw a leather jacket over her shoulders and come out to enjoy her free afternoon relaxing and reading. Nothing wrong with a bit of philosophy on your day off. Wasn't even smoking yet, even if she had the materials for it with her. She could get to that later.

[[She's completely disturbable, open roof and all.]]

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[pastmewrong.livejournal.com]

Effy's hands were probably just as cold, but at least she wasn't sneaking her hands up under his shirt. Having them on his neck was somehow so much better.

Not going to stop her from reacting easily to his encouragement, and tipped her head a little more to make that that much easier. Didn't take much to start moving from that light and easy into something a little more intense.

... Even if he was using her as a free handwarmer.

[fratboybitch.livejournal.com]

She was conveniently there and her stomach was nice and warm from being under her shirt and jacket. He could take advantage too and it was just that one hand since the other was still laced with hers, all warm there.

Of course, the hand on her stomach wasn't going to stay still long before he was actually moving it further under her shirt, effectively hiking her shirt up and exposing her skin to the cooler air. Oh well, he was there to use as shield or something.

Alex didn't really know where they were going with this considering they were on the roof but that light, easy kiss had turned deep and a little urgent quick so his brain was sort of not working right now.

[pastmewrong.livejournal.com]

Effy caught a slight breath at the cool breeze on her skin, but even that wasn't enough to stop her from curling her fingers at the back of his neck and sticking right to that path they were on.

She'd done this sort of thing in far less appropriate places than this. Roof? Nothing.

[fratboybitch.livejournal.com]

And he wasn't going to be stopping things just to move locations. He didn't give a damn and his back had taken much more abuse than a wall or the hard ground.

If she was willing, he was damn sure willing. Hey, it wasn't like there was anyone else on the roof, right? Wasn't like they'd care if someone did end up on the roof, was it?

Yeah, probably evident by the way that hand was pressing against her skin and the way he was kissing her that staying on the roof was fine with him too.

[pastmewrong.livejournal.com]

Given Effy's track record and attitude when it came to these things... no, getting caught probably wouldn't phase her all that much.

Besides, if he wasn't backing down, like hell she was. Competitive in everything in her way.

Could never be said they weren't a little adventurous.

[fratboybitch.livejournal.com]

Adventurous was so much more fun than dull and mundane. He thought about asking if she wanted to stay up on the roof for awhile just to be a smartass but, really, it was pretty easy to tell.

So, now, all he was going to do was shift around until his back hit the ground and he could pull her closer that way. Christening the roof (well, christening for them) would be so much fun.