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Francine Peters ([personal profile] thatsamilkshake) wrote2009-06-04 11:46 pm

Room 407, Thursday Night

What's worse than naked? Spandex. No, seriously. Spandex with no ice cream. Spandex with boys being weird. Spandex that won't come off and also is confusing and troubling and tiny and blonde and now there needs to be a boy. Right now.

What's better than naked? To be honest, as Merlin hurried her across the hall and into his room Francine was having a hard time coming up (dirty) with an answer to that. ...Or maybe Merlin was just happy to see her.

[OOC: Ahem. See mood.]

[identity profile] bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com 2009-06-06 04:25 am (UTC)(link)
Merlin stared, hand rubbing her thigh out of nervous energy. "Where?"

[identity profile] bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com 2009-06-06 04:35 am (UTC)(link)
He couldn't help himself! It was there!

Merlin bit his lip. The rubbing only got worse the more waiting there was.

[identity profile] bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com 2009-06-06 04:44 am (UTC)(link)
And that scrambling for this bag under the bed? Epic.

It only took a few painful moments before he came back with... a handful. He didn't know hoe different they may be! "Er---which is the right one?"

[identity profile] bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com 2009-06-06 04:53 am (UTC)(link)
That was going to serve as such a distraction if neither of them noticed until later. "...what does 'ribbed' mean?"

[identity profile] bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com 2009-06-06 05:12 am (UTC)(link)
"..." Merlin was only more confused, so he did the smart thing and offered the pile to her.

[identity profile] bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com 2009-06-06 05:19 am (UTC)(link)
"Kiwi," Merlin echoed, dropping the rest of them on the bed next to them as he tried to open the one she gave him. It was being met with mixed results. It opened, but the condom went flying just a bit.

[identity profile] bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com 2009-06-06 05:34 am (UTC)(link)
Oh dear god, no! Visions of a re-broken nose filled his head and Merlin did the first thing that came to mind and slowed everything down for a moment to catch the errant piece of rubber.

And then carefully protected his face before it was normal again.

[identity profile] bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com 2009-06-06 05:50 am (UTC)(link)
Merlin stared. And then stared.

And proceeded to stare a bit more. Because... breasts. Lap.

Whimper.

[identity profile] bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com 2009-06-06 05:55 am (UTC)(link)
"Hello," Merlin managed to croak out. Really she ought to be pleased he could managed beyond 'warm' and 'soft'.

[identity profile] bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com 2009-06-06 06:02 am (UTC)(link)
Yes.

That.

"Ithinkweshouldstartnow."

[identity profile] bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com 2009-06-06 02:55 pm (UTC)(link)
Merlin was a bit busy trying to picture that when his brain sort of fizzled out. "You could..."

[identity profile] bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com 2009-06-06 03:41 pm (UTC)(link)
Merlin swallowed, also looking down at the problem. "Have you--I mean, I did with a banana once..."

[identity profile] bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com 2009-06-06 03:55 pm (UTC)(link)
"You just, um." Merlin reached for the condom as well. "Roll it down, I believe."