|
Post by dylan marvill on Jan 2, 2008 17:45:06 GMT -5
Dylan still held Oliver's hand as she dragged him into the hotel lobby. She had been jabbering away nonsense at him since they'd met at the park. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him to the desk. "We'd like a room please." she told the man at the desk, leaning up and kissing Oliver's lips softly. Even she knew this was a monstrously bad idea, but she couldn't help it. Oliver made her happy and she was going to use that for as long as she could.
|
|
|
Post by oliver jordan on Jan 3, 2008 3:35:24 GMT -5
Oliver chuckled as Dylan held on to him tightly and just let go of him for a second as they reached the hotel. It was great to have her back but it seems that she's having way too fun. Oliver couldn't even complain as she pulled him into a kiss in front of the man who was behind the desk. His eyes grew big but he got over it after a second. He was still surprised on how she was acting. Even if she did act like a completely different person, he was still glad since he missed doing crazy things. And now, he was expecting a little dirty fun as they get into the room. "Yeah, give us you're biggest and best room." he added to the man.
|
|
|
Post by dylan marvill on Jan 3, 2008 15:31:45 GMT -5
Dylan laughed again as his eyes went wide. Maybe she was going a bit overboard with the fun, but who was anybody to tell her she ccouldn't. If she had to continue to be the perfect Dylan Marvill any longer, it would make her explode. Yes, it was cold to use Oliver as her way to break free of her angelic reputation, even if nobody but her knew she wasn't the same old Dylan. Well her, Oliver, and possibly Alicia. But in spite of it all, she really liked him, and wanted nothing more than for this to stay secret. She raised her eyebrow at his request and then grabbed the keys off the counter. She unwrapped her arms and walked in front of him, backwards, to the elevator.
|
|
|
Post by oliver jordan on Jan 5, 2008 11:23:16 GMT -5
Oliver felt a little ditzy as to what Dylan was acting right now. She didn't seem like herself but this Dylan is better. She's more daring right now and she seemed that she doesn't care on what anyone else thinks. Following her towards the elevator, Oliver gave her a look and smirked. He was feeling her hyperness and he thinks he has gotten it too. Placing his hands around her waist, they stepped inside the elevator and he pressed the close button then the 14th floor. "I think we should do that more often," he said as he smirked down at Dylan.
|
|
|
Post by dylan marvill on Jan 5, 2008 12:55:13 GMT -5
Dylan laughed to herself as Oliver smirked at her. She could tell she was getting to him and she didn't mind. As soon as they stepped into the elevator and pushed the button, she oushed him gently up against the wall. She licked her lips and bit her lower lip. "We should do all of this more often." she commenteed. Without a warning, she wrapped her arms up around his neck and jumped, wrapping her legs around his waist. She kisssed him deeply now, and prayed nobody had to use this elevator.
|
|
|
Post by oliver jordan on Jan 5, 2008 23:52:47 GMT -5
Oliver almost laughed at her remark. It was good but he still had his own doubts. Even so, he didn't mind it just yet. He was enjoying and tonight, it's just going to be Dylan, him, and their room in this hotel. He smirked as Dylan bit her lip and jumped up at him and kissed him. Oliver just felt like a person in heaven and he just made out with her. He tried to push his tongue in her mouth hoping that she would let him, as he placed his hands as support to her back and thighs. Things are going to get better as they reach their room.
|
|
|
Post by dylan marvill on Jan 13, 2008 15:03:37 GMT -5
Dylan smirked into the kiss as Oliver made no objection to her kiss. She felt his tongue move across her lip and she opened her mouth, allowing his tongue to roam free with her own. She was barely patient enough to wait until she reached the bedroom, but she had no choice but to be. As soon as the elevator stopped at their floor, she unwrappd her legs from his, but didn't break the kiss. She moved her hands up his neck and put one on both sides of his face softly. "We're almost there." she whispered through the tiny spae between their ips.
|
|
|
Post by oliver jordan on Jan 15, 2008 10:22:37 GMT -5
Oliver smiled to himself as Dylan let his tongue roam around her mouth. It felt good to make out with someone else again. It's been ages since he last kissed another girl aside from his girlfriend, Hanna. He played with Dylan's tongue having his circle around hers. He simply smirked at her and his eyes moved towards the elevator's door and watched it open. He picked up Dylan and carried her over his shoulders and walked outside the elevator and tried to find the room assigned to them. As he found the room, he grabbed the keys from Dylan's hand and quickly opened the door as he walked inside, he put down Dylan then locked the door behind him. "Sorry, I'm excited," he said admittedly as he walked closer to Dylan with a wide grin on his face.
|
|
|
Post by dylan marvill on Jan 15, 2008 15:25:53 GMT -5
Dylan smirked as he had his good old time making out with her. It felt greta to let loose. She couldn't believe she'd spent all that time missing Oliver when it could've been so easy to just talk to him. Giggling softly as she was thrown over his shoulder, she tried to keep herself quiet. As soon as the door was locked behind her she placed her hand son her hips as he walked closer. She stepped forward inch by inch, putting her lips back to his.
|
|