He nodded to her words, keeping silent as she walked away. He then got up on the couch, sighing softly. Well… of course it wasn’t as great as the apartment he had. After all, that was around the larger cities hence its more urbanized structure. He could get used to this though. The room was getting rather warm… maybe it was just him. He looked down at himself for a moment, his eyes wandering aimlessly as he hesitated taking off his shirt with how warm he was feeling.
Evelyn came back clean faced with zits all under her chin. Other then that she was squeaky clean. She came out in nothing but a pair of light pink lacy panties, and tossed Connor a large grey NASA t-shirt and some sweats. "Here. They're my twin brothers but you and him are about the same height and physique so should fit you just fine. Bathroom is right there." She pointed to the door directly across from her bedroom,before she went into her kitchen to annoy her cat. (PANIC TIME!)
Connor stared with wide eyes at her body when she walked out. His face burned how a kettle would boil water. He knew how she said that she didn’t look great but… with a body and a face like that, he didn’t understand how she could say that she wasn’t beautiful. He looked down for a down, coughing softly. He breathed in softly, slowly standing up and going to the bathroom silently and closing the door.
”Holy shit…” he spoke quietly to himself, covering his mouth and trying to regain his breathing. Dear lord, the way she came out of the bathroom surprised him a bit too much. After a moment, he exhaled and started undressing himself before he got into the shower. He showered quite quickly and got out, not yet wearing anything. He looked into the mirror again, noticing how red his cheeks were still. He shook his head and wore the t-shirt he was given. Although it was his size, it was a bit bigger than what he would normally wear. He walked out and went to go find Evelyn… preparing his heart for whatever it was that he was about to find.
She was sitting on the counter, snuggling her cat, and smiled once he walked in. "Geeze no pants or undies. Riskay. I like it." She wiggled her eyebrows and set down her cat on the counter. Precious lept off and went to go hide in Evelyn's closet. Evelyn on the other hand smiled and grabbed his hips with her legs, pulling him in, before sliding around him and giving him a hug and a kiss at the same time. "Damn you tall people. I can only do this when sitting on counters. Oh and I'd get on some boxers or tighty whities or whatever you wear to bed….to wear to bed." She herself followed suite of getting off the counter, and came out of the bathroom wearing his shirt. She had buried her face into her arms, inhaling the scent off the sleeves. From putting on the shirt her hair was now a sort of a floofy mess, and she had a certain happy glow to her face as she continued to breath Connor in, all to happy to be in this moment, enjoying him like this. "Mine." She whispered to herself.
It took him a moment to realize that he was indeed not wearing anything down under. His face flushed immediately as he pulled the hems of his shirt down to cover whatever was below his waist.
“H-Hey—“ he managed to let out, not used to seeing himself like this. When she came out of the bathroom wearing his shirt, his eyes twitched somewhat. Not because he was mad, but because it was utterly unexpected. He eventually rushed around the house, trying his best to stay calm to at least find something; shorts, boxers, anything, that could help him cover what was happening down there.
Eventually, he found a pair of sports shorts his size laying around and wore it, sighing in relief before he walked back to Evelyn.
She then got up and hugged him and whispered the same phrase. "Mine." With a giggle, before pressing her face into his neck, before leaning up and kissed him again, a smile on her face. "Oh also you better be ready to say goodbye to this shirt coz you're not getting it back until it looses your scent. I'm definitely the type of girl who steals hoodies. Your scent, is the scent of home, and brings peace to a weary heart such as mine." She leaned back, still in his arms, to look up at him. "Oh awwww that's adorable! You're cheeks are the same shade as your eyes!"
His eyes averted from her nervously when she spoke about his cheeks being the same shade as his eyes.
“P-Please don’t say that… You should feel lucky that I’m not the needy type… otherwise we won’t just be hugging right now…” he spoke gently, his voice rather low and smooth. His hands were still rested on her side as he leaned down to kiss her lips and, for the first time, slipping his tongue in between her lips. He closed his eyes, his right arm wrapping around her body and pulling her much closer so that there was close to no distance between them.
She blushed and gave a soft moan in her throat, caught by surprise. Still, her arms wrapped around him and she smiled, leaning into him. "But it's true. All of it." She said softly as she pulled away. "You are mine, and I'll fuck up anyone who tries to change that, except you of course. You may leave if and when you feel the need too. I won't ever hold you back. And. Your cheeks are as red as your eyes. Nothin' you can do to change that honey pie, even if you tried." She giggled cutely. "But. If that make out session is leading other place that I'm too tired to go, then we should head to bed, Mr.Boner."
Connor flinched at the nickname she gave for himself, giving her a really suspicious smirk.
“Shut up…” He spoke very softly as he lowered himself down somewhat to pick her up from the thighs, holding her in a way that her waist was by his torso. “With that attitude like that, it’s not surprising how I fell for you so easily…” he spoke out simply to her as he started to move them to the bedroom, namely—Evelyn’s bedroom.
"Well what do you mean? And no. I don't want to shut up. You like the way I talk. See, I feel like I'm just a little too rough and tumble for ya, a little too much to handle. I'm glad I was wrong." She snuggled into him, as her cat trailed out of the bathroom after ruining Evelyn's toilet paper roll, and followed after them. "Oh! Hi Precious! Look I'm tall now!" She grinned from ear to ear as her arms tightened a bit around his neck. Not enough to choke him or anything, more just like a little squeeze. An arm hug. "Well whatchya gonna do now hmmm? Also. Before you make up your mind too fast. I don't do sex on the first date, and if you start leading it there you can just go sleep on the couch. And if you try to lead into that say in my sleep or later in the night. I won't hesitate to toss you out my friggin' window. So. With those boundaries set. Whatchya gonna do? Hmmmm?" She wiggled her butt a bit with a smile.
Connor sighed shakily as she began moving. Once on the bed, he sat down on the edge of the bed and gently kissed her neck.
“Believe it or not, I just want to cuddle all night. I hope that doesn’t go over the boundaries?” He smiled as he claimed his want for the night. Even though the teasing Evelyn was giving to him was very… tempting, he forced himself to be resistant to his own want. Of course, it would be awkward to do that on a first… uh, date, as she put it.
She grabbed his waist and yanked him down into the bed, and more specifically, her arms. "Not at all. I just know that me walking around like that can be quite hard to resist. Not that I care, I can kick your ass and eat it too. But. I also trust myself around you. While I say things with precaution because one never knows if their judgement is wrong, but. I trust you. I know you wouldn't do something like that. At least, not this soon. You're a true gentleman. Which is rare to find, and even rarer still in our ah, profession of the blade." She nodded and kissed his nose. "Can…can I tell you a secret?" She got really quiet and shy, the words bumbling out of her mouth as she lowered her head to look down at the space between them.
As he laid down beside her on the bed, he couldn’t help but feel his heartbeats go faster every time she spoke. At first she was annoying to him but… now she was just a treat. When she asked the question, he didn’t hesitate to run his fingers through her hair.
“Your secrets die with me. Please go on,” he wanted to hear more of her stories. They were interesting to him.
She looked into his eyes, her eyes sparkling. "I…oh gods. Butterflies." She cleared her throat, and in a shaky voice, her words fell out of her mouth. "I…I think. No. I know. I'm in love….with…with you." She looked away as she finished her disaster of a sentence. She then went silent again, and her head sank so that she wouldn't have to look up at him, the butterflies returning once more, stirring within her. She still hated being embarrassed like this, but alas her nerves wouldn't relent on their attack on her heart.
He fell silent for a moment at her words. Silly girl… He thought. He placed his hands on her body as he leaned in to kiss her forehead very gently. His lips then were as soft as feathers were. “A little secret of mine…” he leaned into her ear, smiling softly as he whispered…
”I love you too…”
She blushed at this and smiled as she looked up, grabbed his face, and kissed him. It would have been a great romantic moment if Evelyn's cat didn't decide that lying on her face at that exact moment seemed like a good idea. Evelyn pouted and let go of Connor, taking the cat off her head. "Presh! Stop doing thaaaat! No wonder I keep suffocating in her sleep." After Evelyn set the cat down, it sandwiched itself between her and Connor. "Oh you brat. Cmon get out from under there." She dragged the cat out and pushed her off the bed. "Go on. Shoo!" Instead the cat lay on Evelyn's feet, looking at her with big blue eyes. "…Alright. That works, pretty thing." She sighed. "Moment ruiner."
Connor giggled softly at the cat. That brat. Although the cat did ruin the moment a bit, he didn’t mind. He saw the opportunity to do something to Evelyn… and so he did. He pushed her down on the bed so that he was above her. While in that position, he pinned her wrists to the bed with his hands and proceeded to kiss her lips gently, yet forcefully. He made sure she didn’t try to fight back. Well… why would she?
(I just wanna cuddle proceeds to turn her on really badly) She gave off more quiet little moans as he did so, blushing miserably, squeezing her legs together. When he pulled away she turned her head. "I thought you didn't want sex…" She said quietly, pouting a bit.
Connor chuckled softly.
“I didn’t… but if we’re just gonna cuddle like that, the cat is gonna ruin the moment again sooner or later so I thought this was better… unless… you want something more?” He flashed a teasing grin. “You probably don’t. You said that yourself so… we’ll just continue with the kissing…” he spoke softly before he went back down to kiss… her neck.
She gave another soft moan at the neck kiss. "You say as you continue to turn me on." She said while looking up at him. "If you let me get up I can kick the cat out and ya know, close the door so she can't come back in. And then you can stop getting me all worked up." She pouted and glared up at him. "You ass."
Connor’s eyes moved back up to hers as he continued to kiss her.
“You didn’t answer my question yet… did you want something more…?” He asked before he continued to kiss her neck and jawline. Of course, his sense of logic seemed to have thrown itself out the window now. He just said he wanted to cuddle not so long ago and now…
(Haha abandon all logic ye who enter into Evelyn's world. She doesn't believe in it actually. Crazy nutso.) "Well it's hard to say no when your lips feel so nice…maybe I can break my personal rule just…just this once. But also I'm really tired. Hmm…but you seem okay with doing…a lot of the work." She looked at the box of condoms sitting on her side table. "…You're lucky I love you so much." She leaned up and kissed him, and rolled out from under his arms. She then picked up her cat. "Cmon Precious, mommy's gotta do things innocent eyes like yours shouldn't see." She then set down the cat, shut, and locked the door. "Too be blunt and frank. It's a yes." She then lay back down, looking at him with a sly smile on her face. (Can we take the nsfw stuff to dms?)
(Yup! Let’s take this elsewhere. Somewhere uh… the innocent would not see XD)
(BUMP!)
(In the morning…)
When the sunlight came through the smallest of creaks in the room, Connor’s eyes fluttered open slowly. He closed them again for a moment before fully opening them. In his arms was Evelyn’s resting body. He smiled down at her, running his fingers through her hair. God… she was so cute. How was she even a killer…? It seemed quite unreasonable and perhaps even impossible to him. He didn’t want to get up quite yet as he didn’t want to wake her up.