[ oh, he's more than fine with that, and his grip on her waist squeezes a little as he meets her for it, feeling a little heady for some reason. he's always-- interested in Beck, but this is...
he can't concentrate, deepening the kiss instead. ]
[Her hands slide down from his shoulders to rest on his side. There's a soft noise of pleasure at the way he deepens the kiss, but it's only seconds before she breaks it. Although, it's less because she's disinterested, and more because—]
[ dick climbs up after, wasting no time in just immediately removing his t-shirt (you're welcome) and wringing it out. the look he cuts beck at her comment is half-lidded and sharp, and he almost wants to put his sunglasses back down to feel a little less obvious.
almost, because he grins at her instead. ]
Oh? [ he lifts a hand to toy with the wet ends of her hair, idly. ] Have you got somewhere you want to go?
[She's pretty clearly enjoying that sight, biting down on her bottom lip as she watches him wring his shirt out. As he plays with her hair, she reaches up to take hold of his hand.]
My room... Or yours?
[But probably hers, considering he has more roommates.]
[ he lets himself be lead all the way to her room, which may or may not be an excuse to be able to look her over as they go. look. a guy's got needs? especially right now, for some reason. ]
You know, there were less wet ways to get me out of my clothes.
[ he doesn't waste a lot of time once he enters her room to grab her into a kiss again, one hand going to her waist and the other still holding her hand, as if he simply couldn't wait any longer. and maybe it's true; there's definitely an edge to everything he feels right now, but also-- he just really wanted to kiss her again. ]
[ his hold gets a little tighter as he moves to hold her up better, grinning into the kiss. he doesn't move far to mumble into it-- ]
So, I'm not being presumptuous if I move this to your bed, right?
[ it's a joke, considering he's already walking and that she led him here in the first place, but it was more of a warning before they moved so she wouldn't be surprised ]
[ he-- laughs, a bit, though his fingers dig a little in his hold at the kissing ]
"Young man"? Because you're such an old maid. [ he-- sits himself on the bed so she's sitting on top of him as he leans back and brings her down with him, going back to try and kiss her mouth again ]
[ this is still teasing and against the rules, but dick's bringing his hands to the hems of her shirt and tilts his head as if asking permission, even though one hand is already under and rubbing at the skin there. he's shirtless already, he's allowed ]
Careful. Nobody said I had to be one and done for pushing you in the pool.
[She nods, though, taking in a shaky breath as she feels his hands on her waist. Once she's done unbuttoning her jeans, she reaches up to touch his face, shifting so she can kiss him again. That might complicate him getting her shirt off, but it's fine, maybe.]
[ it absolutely does complicate things, especially since he was maybe halfway through it when she decides to kiss him, so he's left with one hand holding the shirt and the other resting higher up her side, caressing the skin as he kisses her back. on the other hand, he really likes kissing beck, it turns out? so he's not exactly bothered by this. ]
[She notices the way his hands pause where they are, so while she doesn't break away for a few more seconds, once those moments pass, she leans back slightly. Her hands move towards his so she can help him take her top off.]
Are you going to stay down there?
[It's a little bit teasing, but there's a genuine question in it as well.]
[ he finishes taking her top off and throws it away somewhere-- it's a problem for Future Beck and Dick, now-- but he settles right back into the bed as he runs his hands over her side, light, looking up at her with a smirk and half-lidded eyes. ]
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[She says, reaching out to smooth his wet hair back.]
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Well, I'd kinda like to kiss you.
[ he doesn't move yet, though, head tilted up as if to gauge her reaction. ]
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[She says, breathily, before closing the small distance between them and pressing her lips to his.]
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he can't concentrate, deepening the kiss instead. ]
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We should get out of here.
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Not a fan of the consequences of your pool actions?
[ but he, because he is a Show Off, lifts her out of the pool so she can sit on the ledge before he climbs up and out after her ]
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[She doesn't protest as he lifts her out of the pool, and she stands up shortly after, wringing out her now soaking wet tank top.
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almost, because he grins at her instead. ]
Oh? [ he lifts a hand to toy with the wet ends of her hair, idly. ] Have you got somewhere you want to go?
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My room... Or yours?
[But probably hers, considering he has more roommates.]
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Definitely not mine. [ for more than one reason. he squeezes her hand ] Lead the way?
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[She nods, lacing her fingers through his so she can lead him towards the bedrooms.]
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You know, there were less wet ways to get me out of my clothes.
[ but he can still be an asshole ]
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[Here they are at her room, though; she grabs her clamshell out of her pocket and unlocks the door, stepping through and propping it open for him.]
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So, I'm not being presumptuous if I move this to your bed, right?
[ it's a joke, considering he's already walking and that she led him here in the first place, but it was more of a warning before they moved so she wouldn't be surprised ]
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[It’s teasing, and she shifts to press a trail of kisses to his neck as he walks towards the bed.]
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"Young man"? Because you're such an old maid. [ he-- sits himself on the bed so she's sitting on top of him as he leans back and brings her down with him, going back to try and kiss her mouth again ]
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[She says, but she smiles as he pulls her down, already reaching for the waistband of her jeans so she can unfasten them.]
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[ this is still teasing and against the rules, but dick's bringing his hands to the hems of her shirt and tilts his head as if asking permission, even though one hand is already under and rubbing at the skin there. he's shirtless already, he's allowed ]
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[She nods, though, taking in a shaky breath as she feels his hands on her waist. Once she's done unbuttoning her jeans, she reaches up to touch his face, shifting so she can kiss him again. That might complicate him getting her shirt off, but it's fine, maybe.]
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Promise I'll be good.
[ it absolutely does complicate things, especially since he was maybe halfway through it when she decides to kiss him, so he's left with one hand holding the shirt and the other resting higher up her side, caressing the skin as he kisses her back. on the other hand, he really likes kissing beck, it turns out? so he's not exactly bothered by this. ]
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Are you going to stay down there?
[It's a little bit teasing, but there's a genuine question in it as well.]
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Hmmm, maybe. I've got a pretty good view.
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[Her hands trail down to the button on his jeans, but like he did, she looks towards him for confirmation before she does anything.]
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