The Cheever Household[6][27]

[Noelle Cheever]

*gasps as he flicks ice cream on her retro-style dress*

how dare you!

*laughs and stands up*

Now I's got pink stuff on my dress! I hope you're happy!

*pouts and crosses arms like a little kid*

[Zero Quinn]

*Looks at the spot of ice cream on her dress and laughs.*

Sorry... I don't know how that happened.

*Kids with her, his eyes wide and innocent.*

*Dips his spoon back into the bowl, thinking that maybe if he gets her dirty enough.... well you know.*

*Flicks more ice cream at her, not caring if she sends some flying back. For some strange reason his obsession with neat clothes has vanished... well for the time being anyway.*

Hmmm....

*Looks at the spoon.*

Slippery stuff, ice cream. I just won't seem to stay put.

*Grins playfully.*

[Noelle Cheever]

*gasps*

You did not!

*laughs and picks up her spoon, flicking some more at him*

HA!

*runs to the other side of the breakfast bar, laughing all the while*

[Zero Quinn]

*Roars with laughter*

Oh yes I did!

*Watches the ice cream fly at him and land on his pants.*

*Stands stunned for a moment, inhales deeply and drives the urge to curse away. A lopsided grin spreads across his face.*

*Grabs up his bowl and chases after her, flicking another round of ice cream at her as she ducks behind the breakfast bar.*

Noelle... come out, come out wherever you are.

*His voice shaking with laughter.*

[Noelle Cheever]

uh huh!

*shakes head*

you're gonna hit me with ice cream!!!

*laughs and peeks over the edge of the breakfast bar, looking up at him with her bright emerald eyes, looking a bit like a puppy with white, curly hair*

[Zero Quinn]

*Looks at her face and his heart melts.*

No.. I wouldn't think of it.

*Sets down the bowl and spoon. Raises his arms in surrender, waiting for the right moment for ambush.*

It's safe, you can come out.

*Nods to the bowl*

I've relinquished my weapons.

*Smiles dazzlingly.*

[Noelle Cheever]

*looks up at him with a suspcious brow*

Really? And why does that not cool my nerves?

*smirks and slowly, cautiously, makes her way over to his side of the breakfast bar*

[Zero Quinn]

*Looks at her innocently, forgetting the bowl and moves toward her.*

I haven't a clue.

*Keeps a slow steady pace in her direction, holding her eyes in his.*

I've given my word, and I shall stick by it.

*Holds out his arms, inviting her.*

[Noelle Cheever]

*is drawn in a bit by his eyes and sighs*

Suree

*rolling her own with a smile she wraps her arms around him*

[Zero Quinn]

*Wraps his arms tightly around her waist and presses his lips against her head.*

Sorry.

*Murmurs into her hair.*

I don't know what got into me.

*Slips a finger up her spine and travels to the back of her neck, stroking the base softly.

But I am a man of my word.

[Noelle Cheever]

*laughs lightly*

It's fine, although I may have to shower later

*takes a breath as shivers run hup her spine as his fingers make their way up it, finally resting to stroke the base of her neck*

mmm I'm glad

*kisses his shoulder, as that's where her head is, and somewhat goes on her toes to reach his neck, where she plants a kiss lightly*

[Zero Quinn]

*Is starting to let his mind wander.*

Well then, let me do a thorough job of getting you nice and dirty. Then maybe I can wash your back for you.

*Inhales as her lips find his neck, his blood starting to pound in his ears.*

*His hand around her waist slowly starts to travel up her spine as his other hand gently finds it's way under her chin to tilt her head up. Lightly he places a kiss on her lips.*

[Noelle Cheever]

*arches her back against him as he rubs up it again. When he lifts her chin, she kisses him back, clinging to his sweater*

Mmmm, that sounds like a fantastic idea.

[Zero Quinn]

*Trembles as her body presses against his.*

Mmhmm.

*He agrees, his lips finding their way down her neck.*

*With a bit of force, he pushes her against the breakfast bar, his hands on it at both of her sides, trapping her there.*

*Nips at the nape of her neck.*

[Noelle Cheever]

*gasps as he shoves her against the breakfast bar, moaning lightly and arching her neck as he nips at it.*

Mmmm Zero...

*invigorates in the sound of his name from her lips as she digs her nails into his shirt*