Date: Thursday
Who: Sean and Debbie make out. Lij finds them.
Rating: PG13
Sean: *I smile at you as you come back to the couch. I don't know what movie you put in the player, and I don't really care, all I'm focused on is you, how beautiful your eyes look and how soft your skin is. I wrap an arm around you as you lean against me. I sigh contentedly and grin*
Debbie: *I put in some random movie, not really caring about it. It is just a nice excuse to cuddle up on the couch with you. I flop down next to you and smile as you put your arms around me. I tilt my head and kiss you briefly, snuggling against you*
Sean: *I turn that brief kiss into something more passionate, smiling as the kiss then breaks off.*
Debbie: Yesterday was wonderful *I say, stroking over your cheek with one hand*
Sean: It was... *I reply* And you are wonderful, love.
Debbie: *I smile at you* I am glad you are here. I've missed you.
Sean: I missed you too. I just couldn't stand to be away from you any longer. I felt empty without you around.
Debbie: And I feel lonely when you are not here. I love you *I say, meaning it. I turn off the TV as no one is paying attention anyway.*
Sean: I wish I could move you to England with me, or me to Los Angeles, so we would never have to be apart.
Debbie: Well, there is nothing that keeps me here. Dom and Elijah could move in into the mainhouse and Hannah is in New York anyway. *I think moving to England could be taken into consideration though I think that maybe this would be too early*
Sean: I know that it's early in our relationship, but I've just never felt this way before about any of my ex wives the way I feel for you, Deborah.
Debbie: *I am touched by your words and could move to England with you right at this moment* I love you *I whisper again*
Sean: *I kiss your forehead* I love you too, darling. *I then kiss you gently on the lips, taking my time*
Debbie: *I kiss you back, parting your lips with my tongue.*
Sean: *My mouth yields to you, allowing your tongue to do as it wishes. My hand moves from your shoulder to rub down your back.*
Debbie: *I slowly start to unbutton your shirt as I explore your mouth with my tongue. I can't believe that we are doing this yet again but it feels so good and I just can`t resist you*
Sean: *My hand slides under your shirt, moving up to find the clasp on your bra*
Elijah: *I'm not quite sure why the back door is locked, so I unlock it with my set of keys. It's unusually quiet in here. I close the door and enter the kitchen.*
Debbie: *I shiver as I feel your hands on my skin. When I am done I slide it off of your shoulders, my hands roaming over your chest*
Sean: *I growl softly as your fingertips send shivers through me. I begin to undo the buttons on your shirt as well.*
Elijah: *I grab a glass of water and exit the kitchen. I start to walk through the hallway towards the stairs to go find Hannah but am distracted by noise in the living room. I head down the hallway to look*
Debbie: *I am still kissing you and I am not about to break the kiss soon. My fingers are tangled in your hair as goosebumps are spreading out all over my body*
Sean: *I finally get the last of the buttons on your shirt undone, sliding my hands in your open shirt and up your loose bra to cup your breasts gently*
Elijah: *I turn the corner and enter the doorway of the living room and freeze. No, this is not happening. I'm not seeing this, no, Bean's hand is not up my mom's shirt. I let out a nervous squeek*
Debbie: *I suddenly hear someone letting out a squeek and turn back, staring at the direction of the door and into Elijah`s face. I quickly button up my shirt again, not sure what to say or do*
Sean: *I cough, quickly sliding my own shirt back up my arms*
Elijah: *I blink several times before my jaw closes. I shake my head and turn around and back out the back door to my guesthouse. I just know I will be scarred for life.*
Debbie: Elijah! *I call after you but you are already gone. I start to laugh as I remember the look on Elijah's face* Poor guy.
Sean: *I laugh as well* Well that was exciting.
Debbie: Maybe I should move to England with you. He can have the mainhouse then. Though I doubt that he will sit down on that couch again.
Sean: *I chuckle* He'll probably buy you all new furniture.
Debbie: Oh, he should catch us making out more often then. Should I go after him?
Sean: No, he's a grown man, he'll get over it. Or I'll get my ear talked off. One of the two.
Debbie: *I nod* And he has Dom to console him *I snicker*
Sean: *I laugh again* Now Dom will talk my ear off.
Debbie: *I laugh* My poor Sean. Anything I can do to make it better?
Sean: *I grin evilly* I can think of a few things you could do.
Debbie: And what would that be? *I blush slightly*
Sean: You could accompany me to my hotel suite. *I wink*
Debbie: Maybe it is safer over there *I grin*
Sean: Shall we adjourn, m'lady?
Debbie: Of course, Mister Bean. *I get up from the couch and hold out a hand to you*
Sean: *I take your hand and raise up off the couch.* Your chariot awaits. *I grin*