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Post by Ryan Evans on Nov 21, 2007 23:27:53 GMT -5
Ryan smiled down at Sharpay, wrapping his arms tighter around her shoulder trying to reassure her. Today had already been one of the most stressful days of his life and it would most certainly take the prize for most stressful of the year so far. He wanted so badly to kiss her again to tell her it would all be okay, but he knew that wouldn't be prudent given the amount of suspiscion he was feeling in their present locale.
He continued to smile at her when she questioned him about finding someplace more private, he would have smirked but he was much too relieved at getting away from the watchful eyes of their unknown phantom, hopefully just the evidence of their performers minds causing them to imagine foes. "What did you have in mind?" He asked as he raised his eyebrows at her lightly.
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Post by Sharpay Evans on Nov 21, 2007 23:56:36 GMT -5
Sharpay smirked lightly at his question, raising her eyebrows as well. "Which room do you think has a lock?" She asked him slyly. She held his hands tightly and led him towards the backstage of the theatre. Somehow this reminded her of that day when they were supposed to rehearse Humuhumu in the Lava Springs stage. She giggled as she led him to their dressing room slowly.
It wasn't really their dressing room, but it has been home to the two of them, having starred in all the productions in East High with the exception of Twinkle Towne. When they reached the pink door, she turned to look at Ryan, giving him a wink. "Do you think this room is safe enough?" She asked him as she touched the knob, but didn't turn it just yet, in case he has a better idea.
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Post by Ryan Evans on Nov 22, 2007 0:09:41 GMT -5
Ryan couldn't help but let his cautious smile form into a huge smirk as Sharpaydragged him off once again, it was going to put on the show of being her poodle anymore considering he was so willing to do anything she wanted and be anywhere she said, so long as it was just the two of them.
He chuckled lightly as she lead them back to where the dressing room were, he couldn't help but smile knowing how similar this was to Humuhumu rehearsal, except they were in more acceptable clothing than in the summertime.
As the turned into the room he smirked at her, his eyes narrowed intensely at her, still grinning like a fool. "I think this is plenty safe." He breathed out as he moved her hand from the door knob and bumped the door with his foot closing it behind him with a wink as he engaged the door lock.
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Post by Sharpay Evans on Nov 22, 2007 0:21:52 GMT -5
Sharpay giggled in her trademark flirtatious way, as she moved closer to Ryan, pushing him against the now locked door. She pressed her body against his, her face leaning towards his until their lips are just a few centimeters away. "Yeah, this is plenty safe." She whispered, as her hands came to rest towards his neck, her fingers tracing the mark she left him.
She moved her hands to the back of his neck, making him lean towards her again so their lips are almost touching. She smiled at him, her eyes staring intensely at his blue ones. "Now, what do you have in mind?" She asked him the same question he had asked her a while ago, smirking lightly. She felt so relieved inside, knowing that in this small pink-painted room, no one is watching them anymore, or at least it doesn't feel like it.
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Post by Ryan Evans on Nov 22, 2007 0:38:37 GMT -5
Ryan felt his heart jump at the sound of her giggle, there was no longer any question, this was an addiction, and he wasn't sure how that would come into play while they were in school. He tilted his head lightly as her lips neared his, just close enough to see the look in her eyes as she traced the spot on his neck, her mark. He would be sad when the marks faded into nothing but a memory, but for now it was something that emboldened him.
He let out a throaty laugh as he realized he was backed by the wall, their bodies pressed fairly close given the amount of time they'd been in the room. He ran one of his hands through her hair softly letting it trail down her face softly as he tilted her head up so that he could kiss the mark on her neck softly, his smile brimming on his face. He pulled away softly, his eyes drooping lightly as his mind started to get a slight fuzz. "I think we should rehearse." He said in a wink as he trailed several smaller kisses back to her lips, teasing her lightly, his lips hovering just over hers.
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Post by Sharpay Evans on Nov 22, 2007 0:58:45 GMT -5
Sharpay giggled even more when he kissed her neck, on that part where he had left his mark. She knew that even if that mark fades away soon, she would remember that part clearly as if it had been tattooed on there. She pursed her lips together, when his own hovered closely to it, her eyes also drooping as she started to feel his breath on her face. She smiled evilly, brushing her lips against his then pulling back slightly. "I think we should rehearse too," she whispered, nibbling on his lower lip lightly.
She trailed her hands from his neck down to his chest and stomach, until he reached the hem of his normal shirt, grinning as she continued the light nibbling on his lip. Her fingers toyed with the hem of his shirt, tugging lightly on them occasionally just to tease him further.
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Post by Ryan Evans on Nov 22, 2007 2:14:20 GMT -5
Ryan let out a slight groan as Sharpay doted small affections on his lower lip, the sensations he was feeling were very different now given the fact they were at school and yet that didn't seem to stop them. He shuddered lightly under her soft teasing touch, thinking that this might become one of the best first days of school ever.
He breathed out into another throaty chuckle as her hands ran along his stomach until they reached the hem of his shirt. He gave her a light look and pulled her in for another brief kiss, pulling away for a moment to wink at her as he ran his hands down to her hips again, pulling her in for a much more passionate kiss than the one they had shared back on the stage.
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Post by Sharpay Evans on Nov 22, 2007 2:25:02 GMT -5
Sharpay shuddered when Ryan ran his hands to her hips. She kept a tight hold on his shirt, grabbing on to it when he pulled her in again for a passionate kiss. She kissed back just as passionately, making light noises in the process. They were at it again, making out in a place where they could get caught. It was pretty much dangerous, considering the theatre is filled with silence that even the light noises echoed around the room.
She parted her lips more for him, allowing him more access as she pressed her body even more against him, her back arching. She felt much safer now, unlike earlier at the stage. At least in the dressing room, she didn't feel like they're being watched. They're alone in the room, that's what matters to her right now.
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Post by Ryan Evans on Nov 22, 2007 2:40:28 GMT -5
Ryan positioned his head so that he could kiss her back properly with the pair of them leaned against the dressing room door. He let out a slight noise as he felt her lips open against his, it was so different no, no longer as much timidness as he slowly entered her mouth with his tongue, trying not to smirk smugly as he thought about all the people still sitting in homeroom.
He let out a slight moan into the kiss as he traced his hands up along the soft, tan skin of her sides, his hands just under the base of her shirt. This part was new to him, the idea of having to worry they had developed a certain comfort at Lava Springs, but now they were in a place where they could be found simply, there slight noises would give them away. He wanted nothing more than to kiss her, to be with her like they had been over the summer, but he was unsure of how much progress in that area they could make here. It would all depend on when the bell rang, he might want to catch a peek at his schedule, but he had more important matters at hand, school was an after thought at the moment.
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Post by Sharpay Evans on Nov 22, 2007 5:15:59 GMT -5
Sharpay felt a moan creeping up her throat as their tongues intertwined once again, letting it out through the kiss. At that moment, she had forgotten where they are again, the fact that they are at school and should be sitting in the classroom listening to boring lectures were no longer in her mind. She just wanted to kiss Ryan, to be with him like this, the feeling she had missed while they were sitting in homeroom earlier. She is addicted to him, and she never thought it would get this bad that they had to lie about rehearsing just so they can be with one another. She didn't mind though, she has got what she really wanted right now, and they don't know what's really going on.
She squirmed lightly when she felt his hands trace up on her sides, resting just below the base of her top. She clutched his shirt tightly in response, then let go of it after a while as her hands slipped inside his shirt, her fingers tracing the slight muscles on his stomach. She knew it won't be long until the bell rings, she just wanted to make this moment last, knowing that it would be hours until they can hold each other like this again.
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Post by Ryan Evans on Nov 22, 2007 20:07:00 GMT -5
Ryan couldn't help but shudder and smirk as she toyed with his stomach muscles, breaking away from the kiss for a moment to share his mischievous gaze with her. He shook for a moment his feet tapping, as he laughed at how she left him wanting more, he ran his hand along her face and winked at her again before resuming their intense kiss.
He couldn't help but wish for more time, not that he knew how much time they had left; he made a point to never wear a watch, and there were no clocks in the theatre by order of Ms.Darbus. The only thing that he did know was that soon he would have to go back to being baby brother poodle Evans, or so that was how the school veiwed him. The school day had justed started and he was now praying for it to be over.
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Post by Sharpay Evans on Nov 22, 2007 20:21:52 GMT -5
Sharpay watched as Ryan broke away from the kiss for a moment, returning the mischievous look to him. When he winked at her, she giggled until their lips met again. She was suddenly reminded that they were still at school, in their dressing room and not in their house. Knowing this fact, she kissed him again as intensely as before. They don't have much time left now, and any moment the bell would...
Ring. The irritating sound of it echoed around the theatre, leaving Sharpay slightly upset and annoyed as she reluctantly broke the kiss. She frowned, shaking her head. "Damn." She muttered as she straightened Ryan's shirt back to place. "I don't want to go to classes anymore." She crossed her arms over her chest, her shoulders slumping as her lips pouted, her spoiled brat attitude resurfacing at that moment.
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Post by Ryan Evans on Nov 22, 2007 20:53:27 GMT -5
Ryan let out a light groan as the bell ran to end their fun. He reluctantly broke the kiss again, it was more difficult when he was not willing to do so. He leaned his head back on the door and sputtered out in a breathless impatience. He pushed his fedora up higher on his head and let out a light sigh, shaking his head playfully.
He chuckled at the sound of Sharpay's petulance filled his ears, he peered at her lightly, still keeping his head leaned against the door. "We have to go to class." He said, partially trying to convince himself as he pried himself from the door and stepped closer to her, wrapping his arms around her shoulders and kissing her head. He looked down at her and mirrored her pouty face, a light smile tugging on his lips as he soon stuck his tongue out at her. "Speaking of class," He said, the light smile brimming on his face as he reached to tug his schedule out of his jean pockets. "What do you have first?" He asked as he offered her his own schedule, having yet looked at it himself.
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Post by Sharpay Evans on Nov 22, 2007 21:07:52 GMT -5
Sharpay took Ryan's schedule from him as she answered, "I think I've got Chemistry first." She reached for her own in the back pocket of her skirt, but she suddenly stopped her hand when a mischievous idea entered her mind, and smirked as she looked suggestively at him. "Ry," she said in a slightly seductive tone, "can you get my schedule from my pocket?" She asked him, winking at him as she giggled, pointing at her back pocket. Even the bell won't stop her from flirting with her boyfriend.
She looked his schedule over as she waited for Ryan to get hers, her eyebrows raised playfully. She kept on glancing at him over his schedule, the playful smirk never leaving her face.
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Post by Ryan Evans on Nov 22, 2007 21:32:35 GMT -5
Ryan looked down at Sharpay attentively when she said his name, the look on her face causing him to smirk lightly. He tried to look back at her with the same suggestivity, but when she asked if he would retrieve her schedule from her back pocket.
He started to fumble over his words and turn a light shade of pink. He gulped lightly and chuckled, giving her a light kiss. He raised his eyebrows recomposing himself, he loved how she could still embarass him lightly, she still had an amazing amount of power over him. "I can get your schedule," He started with a thoughtful grin on his face. "But do I want to?" He asked to himself lightly as he brought his finger to his chin, tapping it while he smirked devilishly.
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