Silence forever broken (Oz Magnus)[2]

[Oz Magnus]

::Oz smiled at her::

"I understand. You know, to be honest? I'm not used to smiling this much. You have a rather strange affect on me."

::he said musing at this thought::

"Must admit, I quite like it."

[Roslyn Levere]

*A ghost of a smile tugged at the corners of her mouth, as she stared into his striking Green eyes.* The color was intoxicating to her; reminding her briefly of the grass they were in at the moment.

[Oz Magnus]

::he looked back at her, his cold gaze softening::

"I like it so much, I might become addicted."

::he said leaning in close, his lips lightly brushing against hers::

"Though I don't mind being addicted to you, not a bad choice drug."

::he whispered with a grin::

[Roslyn Levere]

*This time she was unable to stop the small gasp from escaping her lips. Though barely audible, she was certain he would hear. Her eyes fluttered closed for only a moment; her own blue eyes softening immensely, a small spark of passion rising within their depths.*

[Oz Magnus]

::he could feel the gasp of breath she took against his lips, he gently placed his hand on her cheek, his fingers entwined in her hair. His face still dangerously close to hers, his green eyes flashing with interest, yet he did not dare kiss her::

"I've never felt peace with anyone else. You're an amazing women, Roslyn."

::he said, knowing that what he had said was true. He was used to domineering women, with quick tempers and cruel personalities, the kind of women who would dig her fingernails into his back in the heat of passion, then have him up against the wall with a wand to his chest in her fury. Never had he been close to anyone so calm and genuinely kind. Roslyn's demure demeanor frightened him, but at the same time thrilled him. The unknown was a fascinating concept::

[Roslyn Levere]

His words words wrapped around her heart, filling it with warmth. *Almost as if in a daze, Roslyn's hand reached up resting on Osmonds tenderly, while his fingers still lay buried inside her hair. Stroking the back of his hand much like a lover would, Roslyn still remained silent. Words didn't seem very important at the moment.*

[Oz Magnus]

::the warmth of her hand on his pleased him, he smiled again, as he continued to stare into her light blue eyes. He ran his fingers through her dark hair::

"You know, I've been meaning to apologize for my rude behavior at the bookshop."

::he said suddenly, almost surprised at himself for feeling guilt. Though he admittedly was not sorry for insulting the younger boy, but he did feel quite apologetic for his treatment to Roslyn::

"My intention isn't to hurt you..."

[Roslyn Levere]

Surprise showed on her face, at the sudden confession. Roslyn had forgotten all about their encounter in the bookshop, since it hadn't been that important to begin with. Still, she was touched he apologized regardless. "No need to apologize over such small things." She could say the words with complete truth. Roslyn wasn't one to hold a grudge.

[Oz Magnus]

"Small thing...?"

::he said with a raise of an eyebrow in silent surprise. With his past experiences with women such a thing wouldn't be just a small thing. He found himself quite relieved::

"You continue to amaze me."

::he said with his fingers still in her hair, the urge to kiss her taking hold, though he remained still and stoic. Desperate to keep his reserve::

[Roslyn Levere]

*Smiling, Roslyn let out a soft laugh* "I suppose honesty is my best quality." *Her eyes traveled briefly to his lips, which looked quite enticing at the moment.

Quickly she looked back up, hoping he hadn't caught the small action, not wanting to appear anxious.*

[Oz Magnus]

::he smirked briefly::

"Honesty can be a dangerous thing. While it may be your best quality, it could just as well be your worst."

::he watched as her gaze shifted slightly to his lips before returning back to his eyes. A grin tugged at one corner of his mouth, as he lifted his hand, placing his thumb on her lower lip::

"But right now, you don't have any bad qualities, as far as I'm concerned."

::he leaned close again, his nose nearly touching her delicate one and whispered::

"If you'd like to discuss good qualities...you've got perfect lips."

[Roslyn Levere]

Completely taken by the intensity of his eyes, Roslyn found herself at lost for words. It was that moment, all her barriers seemed to fall. Her thoughts seemed to stop completely, and before she could stop herself her eyes drifted closed. *Tilting her head up, she placed her lips against his, just barely brushing them.*

[Oz Magnus]

::Oz smiled to himself as the warmth of Roslyn's lips against his own filled him with passion. He wrapped an arm around her shoulder, pulling her closer to him, the other hand which still remained in her hair he used as leverage to deepen their kiss::

::Oz wasn't sure if this was the best idea to get involved with a woman at this point in his life. So many dark plots unfolding in their mists and he at the center of a few of them. He briefly wondered what she would say if she knew who he truly was. He imagined she would never speak to him again, but he let this thought slip away as he concentrated on the taste of her lips::

[Roslyn Levere]

She felt like she was flying, as their kiss deepened. Finally Roslyn felt no shame in letting her passion unfold, into the tender moment.*Sweetly, she caressed Osmonds lips with her own, before pulling away gently. She gazed into his eyes, a small smile on her face.*

[Oz Magnus]

"Mmm..."

::he said simply as he licked his lips::

"It's getting quite late, isn't it?"

::he finally took his hand from her hair, running his fingers along the side of her face and cupping her chin in his hand before carefully pressing his lips to hers one last time::

"I really ought to get home, I have to get up early for work in the morning. I imagine you do as well? Perhaps I could walk you home."