Don't be so quick to walk away

Sophia walked along the hall on her way to the lounge, her sketch book hugged close to her chest. She never knew why she carried it that way, she just did. On days like these she would grab her sketch book, and make her way over to the lounge to sit and just draw. Sometimes a conversation would find her. Other times she would just sit quietly and draw, some of those times where sketching students that managed to be still long enough for her to sketch them, though most of them were unaware.

Tugging the door open to the lounge, she stepped inside, letting out a small breath of relief. She took one look around and realized that there was no one. She was about to go fall onto one of the couches when she finally saw someone. "Oh, I'm sorry I didn't know anyone else was in here." She said, in her normal sweet tone. She was honestly hoping for some alone time on the comfy couches but that was rare in a common place like this.

Sophia blinked, and delayed a response for a moment. He was pretty cute looking. A nice smile too. She gave a smile to him in response, noticing that he had in fact looked down to her boobs for a second. "I'm not drawing couches. I don't need to see something to draw it. Well unless I'm drawing a person, or a scene. But other than that I can draw pretty well based on memory." She said. "I come here to draw because I have to escape my dorm mates from time to time. Living with a girl who can turn into a dragon is a bit stressful." A slight smirk replaced her smile for a moment. "There is also the fact that I might run into some cute guys. Seems today is my lucky day." She said, and then sat down on one of the couches.

"Fate has good tastes if it was putting us together." She replied. "And I wouldn't mind if you posed for me. It gives me longer to look at you, and all of your handsomeness." She commented looking up at him for a moment. "Maybe see some things, like I dunno.. A nice muscled chest." She said with a slight hum. She returned to her book, and opened it up to a page to work on a drawing that she was determined to finished.

She gave off a small giggle at the dinner joke. She would if she could afford it but right now she had to settle with her flirting skills. "My name's Sophia." She said in a sweet tone, trying to seem slightly cuter than the moment before. Her left hand was busy moving the pencil across the paper to finish try and finish the drawing of a city street. She was close to finishing it, but there were so many details. "Hmm.. I'm drawin a city street." A little bit of a southern accent was in her last sentence.

Sophia glanced up at him for a moment, then returned her amber eyes to her paper. "A fine name for a fine man." She stated. She knew his arm was around her, but she didn't mind. She really didn't care what he did. He seemed to get the message that she was interested, and it seemed he was interested as well. A soft smile formed, and she responded to him answering his question. "It's a city street in Savannah, Georgia. Where I'm from." She would roam the streets a lot in her free time so they were easy to memorize.

She paused in her drawing for a moment, and let her pencil sit flat on the paper as she thought about it. Did the street mean something to her? She studied the picture for a moment. Was it just a random street or did she accidentally draw a street with some meaning. As she study the picture she finally realized it. "This is a street that goes through the historic part of the city. It truly is a beautiful sight when everything is in full bloom." She said, reminiscing about the historic streets.

Slight pinked dusted the Spring's face at his compliments. She had done this numerous times before but when people gave her compliments it always made her feel nice. She couldn't really help it. A small giggle escaped her, and her right hand went to her mouth as she did so. "Well I would love to show around a nice, handsome, tough guy. It might add a certain spark to walking around a city I know so well." She commented, not really paying attention to her drawing anymore. She should probably move it to the side or something.

Sophia's smile only grew wider at his statement. She completely forgot about the sketch pad sitting her lap. She just looked up at the boy studying his face. She had come to draw, but she was fine with doing other things if these other things involved more fun. "I'm sure I have somethings I could show you back at my dorm." She said, kind of softly. She knew that they were no longer talking about the city, but she didn't care. She was glad it was taking the direction it was.

God she wished she had the ability to teleport at the moment so that way they could get to her dorm faster, but sadly that wasn't the case. She kind of hurriedly gather up her art supplies, and in her slight haste she almost dropped her pencil but she stopped it, and stood up from her spot. "Let's go." She said with a wink, and then walked out of the lounge.

It didn't take long to get to the Spring dorms. She knew that Cayden who was following behind her was enjoying the view. That what most guys did. She held a slight smirk on her face, and added a little sway to her hips as she walked along, but not too much that it seem exaggerated. Soon enough they reached the door to her dorm. The spring girl fished her key out of her pocket, and unlocked the door, shoving it up and walking inside. "Make sure to close the door behind you." She said to the boy, before going to the door to her room, and repeating the process she did with the first door.

She walked inside her room, and set her books down on her desk. It didn't seem like anyone else was in the dorm at the moment. She looked around her room. It was still as plain, and neat as ever. She didn't care for a messy room.

She frowned slightly, fighting a shudder from going up her back at the breath on her neck. She didn't really know how to answer that. Her room was always this way, it's how she favored it, but there was also the fact that her and Logan spent nights together sometimes, so it kind of leaned both ways. When she felt the hand settled on her said she decided that there wasn't really a need to answer that.

She titled her head up, and off to the side to look up at the taller boy. She would make a move now, but she wanted to see what he would do first. This was the first time being with this boy, so she had to learn a bit first. She had to find out what his style was so she could adjust.

Sophia could feel a slight heat rise to her face at how close they were. She liked it. She liked it a lot. She wanted to press against him, to show how much she wanted this, but she decided against it for the moment. When he turned her head towards him she knew this was going exactly where she wanted, and from the desire in his eyes. She probably had the same look in her eyes.

With his face hovering over hers, she knew he was asking for permission, and she liked the fact that he did. She could exactly close the space between them because of how short she was, and if she stood on her toes it would only make things weird for her. So she placed a hand on his which was on her side, and gave it a soft squeeze telling him to go ahead.

It didn't take long for him to close the small gap, and when he finally did she couldn't be more thankful. The way there heads sat made the kiss all the better. Their lips fit together nicely. It was easy to tell that he had done this before. The lack off space he soon created, had her face burning slightly hotter. Ah this was so good.

When she felt something tug at her bottom lip, she was confused, but it was only because she was so lost in the moment. The hand on the butt was nice too. She pressed her lower half into his, showing she liked what he was doing. She opened her mouth slightly to allow him to do what he wanted. She was loving every moment of this.

She shivered slightly under his touch, but it wasn't a bad thing at all. It was moving further along, and she liked every minute of it. She was glad she went to the lounge now, running into the winter turned her dull day into something bright. She couldn't wait for more. Well she could, but it was exciting, and slightly intoxicating. A soft whimper escaped the girl, when the lips broke apart, but the slight sadness she felt left when he mentioned moving to bed.

She was about to move herself, but when he picked her up she let out a soft squeak, and tensed slightly. She never liked being carried. She has done this with a few of the boys at the school, but each time they decided to pick her up. What was with this? She relaxed when she felt the bed underneath her. Any thoughts of uneasiness from being carried left her as soon as she saw his shirt was gone. Her smile returned, and she looked up at him through lustful eyes.

God every move he made, it was intoxicating. She wanted more. She needed more. The kisses he placed upon her had her whimpering slightly. The volume spiked a little when he kissed her neck. She loved when people did things on her neck. Neck kisses, neck bites, anything that had to do with her neck. It was one of her weaknesses, and she didn't care if they left marks. She didn't even realize she closed her eyes through the ordeal. One of her hands gripped the sheets beside her head, while the other sat slightly under her head.

Opening her eyes, she watched as Cayden undid her bra. Her eyes shining with lust, and passion. A slight smile worked its way on her face when he got it unclasped, and tugged on it with a single finger. She was about to help him get it off her, when a small nip on the soft flesh got her to let out another whimper. Finally she regained her thoughts enough to help him take the bra off.