wet matter (TAG Meg)

Meg's face turned a brilliant bright red as Dimitri pulled her towards him. Up close she could see the droplets of water as they slid down his chest, tracing every muscle. From how close she was next to him, she could smell the soap and the shampoo that he must have used. Before she could really react he raised her hand and pressed a kiss against the back of it. She nearly shivered as she responded to his warm lips brushing her skin. His lips lingered there for a fraction longer before he was suddenly straightening, he still held onto her hand though. She blinked as he spoke up, "Oh so you do remember me?" She asked teasingly before she withdrew her hand and used it to pick up the glass of orange juice. "I'm flattered, How is Garrett by the way?" She asked ignoring his comment on how she was a model. It surprised her that he even remembered that little detail about her. She took a sip of her juice as she took a step back from him, reminding herself that she needed to keep some boundaries.


He smirked. Her reactions were so cute. Was she shy? His huntinginstincts awoke and made his eyes glow. "Yep, I do. Who could ever forget about you?", he returned in the same teasing tone. After she stepped away, he let his Hand sink again. "I don't know. Haven't seen him again after that.", he said and shortly lifted his shoulders. He honestly didn't want to think about what might have happened to him. Good he had a nice distraction right in front of him. He sat down next to her. "Oh, by the way, I'm sorry I am half naked, but I washed my things and they Need to dry before I can put something on again.", he said, but honestly wasn't very sorry at all. It was obvious that she enjoyed the view, so why should he Change that? Though he had to admit he had the strong desire to make it even for them. "So... do you like the taste?", he almost whispered. Of course he meant the orange Juice, but he didn't let it Sound like he actually meant this.


Meg laughed a little nervously but she was quick to cover it. "You'd be surprised." She said with a shrug. She frowned when he mentioned that he hadn't seen Garrett in awhile, "Well I hope he's doing all right then." She said quietly, if their kidnapper had killed him too she'd never forgive herself. She was pulled out of her thoughts by Dimitri's next comment and she blushed again. "It's fine, I might need to do the same later on." She admitted, although she had a feeling that she'd probably regret it. Although Dimitri didn't sound all to apologetic, and judging from the knowing look in his eye he had probably noticed how she had kept staring at him earlier. God he probably thought she was a complete ditz, she sighed and pushed her hair behind her ear. Just as she took another sip he spoke up again, and his tone and words made her instantly start coughing. Thankfully she saved herself from spraying her drink everywhere...that would have been embarrassing. She was able to swallow most of it but unfortunately some had slid out of her mouth and started sliding down her chin. "Sorry I uh...wow sorry." She apologized as she grabbed a napkin and started wiping at her chin, though she may have missed some drops in her haste.


Yeah, he also hoped Garrett was alright.... "Oh, you do? That's a good idea. I could give you a Hand if you want. Believe it or not, I'm good at washing things....", he meant and his smirk got a Little wider. Did he overdo it? He didn't know, but it was so much fun to tease her like that... He laughed when she choked on her Juice. Oh yeah, she was obviously not used to this Kind of talking, that made him enjoy it even more. "Are you alright?", he said and patted her back as she was choking. "No Need to be sorry, really.", he said with a huge grin. He reached out for her chin with a finger and catched a drop of orange Juice before it fell down. "You missed something.", he said, without being able to keep a seducive look as he put the tip of his finger into his mouth, licking up the Juice. "Mmmmhh..... Well, I do like the taste."

Meg didn't even see Dimitri approach her until she felt his hand on her back. Thankfully she had stopped coughing but he was still a little too close. She froze though when his hand moved and then he brushed his forefinger along her chin capturing a stray drop of juice. Her eyes nearly widened as he raised it to his lips and then his tongue flicked out and licked it clean. The sight alone sent a rush of heat through her and she took a step back. "I should mention I have a boyfriend." She said inwardly surprised that her tone came out so even as she felt extremely frazzled. On the one hand she wanted nothing more then to give into the temptation he was clearly offering, but she couldn't betray John. She glanced down at her juice and set it down before she might accidentally make a fool of herself again. "Although you definitely make a compelling case." She said before she moved away from him, needing the distance just in case she couldn't keep her hands to herself.

He was on the edge of bursting out in a loud laugh, her face was just too precious. She acted like she had never kissed a guy in her life. But had to, didn't she? His question was answered when she claimed to have a boyfriend. Eh, yeah... should he believe her that? "Oh, you do?", he said, still his sexy smile on his lips. He got up and followed her as slowly as she backed off, until she couldn't get any further. He noticed her putting away the glass, with amusement. He wouldn't have had something against her spitting the Juice all over her again, like that she could get rid of her Dress. "Hm. I don't see any boyfriend here... so why shouldn't you do what you want to?", he asked and stopped right in front of her, their bodies almost touching, but he could feel the warmth of her Body. He laid a hand on the wall next to her head and looked down at her.

Megara stumbled back until she hit the wall behind her, "I do and his name is John...we were roomed together last." She said as she glanced up at him, starting to get slightly annoyed by the fact that he didn't believe her. "It may not seem like it but I have dated plenty of other men, and while you are only wearing a towel...I think I can resist the temptation." She said and pressed her hand against his chest so she could slide past him. Once she was away from him she debated about to go, right about now usually she might have taken a shower. Although she had a feeling all the hot water was gone no thanks to him, her hands tightened into fists. Damn him, she was hardly some simpering idiot who fell for pretty words and a pretty face. The gall! How dare he think for even one moment that she was a liar. She'd prove him wrong, and with that thought in mind she whirled back around and kissed him. It was probably a bad idea but she was determined to prove her point. Her lips landed on his and she almost moaned at the taste, but she wanted to have him be the one begging for more. Her hand slid up and dragged along his chest as her tongue glided against his lips eagerly. Then just as he parted his lips she tangled her tongue with his in a growing passionate kiss. All before she pulled back with her face flushed, "I'm not an idiot Dimitri, so don't treat me like one." She said before she pushed him back so the back of his legs hit the bed. Her heart was pounding in her chest, Dimitri was a very good kisser but she wasn't going to give him the satisfaction of just taking what he wanted. It was hard not to push him back onto the bed and straddle him but she resisted. Instead she licked her lips and adjusted her hair before she moved towards the bathroom. It would probably be too obvious if she hid in the bathroom, but she was beyond caring at that point.


"John....", he repeated. He was here too? He raised his eyebrows in surprise. "You mean John the blonde guy who's flirting with a different Girl every time I see him?", he asked. He has twice seen him, both times with different women, and both times not with her. Last time it had been that russian Girl, that must've been at the same time as she had been roomed with him, if he didn't mess up. But that wasn't really his Business. He chuckled. "Ohh, plenty? If you say so.", he replied and turned his head as she walked by, looking after her. It would be funny if she Comes out of the shower and realizes that they have been given only a single towel for both of them. He grinned. He wouldn't tell her that before though. He made a surprised loud when she suddenly turned back to him and kissed him passionately. So this was her way to resist the temptation? He could live with that. After the first Moment of surprise, he kissed her back with equal Passion, even put a Hand in her neck to pull her deeper in the kiss. She still tasted a Little like oranges. He grinned cockily and let go of her neck when she finally broke the kiss. "I didn't say you were an idiot, my dear...", he meant and wandered with his hand from her neck down to her shoulder. Stroking over her upper arm. "I like how you resist the temptation...", he teased and looked at her with one of the sexiest looks he got in petto. That dirty Thing even licked her lips...He could just pull her back to him again and push her on the bed right now...Hopefully she wouldn't discover she didn't have a towel before it was too late... "I'll wait for you to resist me some more then....", he called after her when she entered the bathroom.


Megara heard his words and her heart sped up still further as she shut the door behind her. She could still feel his hands on her, and she absently traced her lips as she remembered his lips firmly pressing against her own. This was bad, she really shouldn't be focusing so much on Dimitri like this. Although the comment he had made about John bothered her, she knew John was a flirt. Damn it...and damn Dimitri for playing her like a violin...all he wanted was to have a good time. It was frustrating, but even worse was the fact that she wanted to give in. She felt a strong urge to slam her head against the wall, why was she tempted? This was stupid, she should be able to face him without acting like some teenage girl with a crush. His clothes were still damp she noticed with a frown and there was no sign of an extra towel...well fuck. Even if she wanted to take a shower, which she did Dimitri had the only one on...and since his clothes were still wet he was no doubt going to insist on keeping the towel. Which really left her with few options, she was going to have to find a way to get that towel. She of course had a few ideas and hopefully he'd be a little too stunned by her next move to react too badly. With that thought in mind she stripped out of the sundress and let it pool to the floor before she got out of her underwear next too so she was completely naked. Well Dimitri was definitely going to get a show, one he'd probably not have been expecting at all. At least that was her hope, and before she could change her mind she opened the bathroom door and stepped out. Meg was no stranger to appearing naked to people she hardly knew, being a model kinda took care of any fears she may have otherwise had. So before he could really react she moved towards him until she was right in front of him, "I think you have something I need." She said in a low teasing voice. Her hand slid up his chest as she smiled up at him before she leaned down just enough to lightly suck and nip on his neck. All while her hands deftly removed the towel so he was just as naked as she was. "Thank you." She whispered before she leaned forward and brushed her lips against his briefly. Then just before he realized it she turned and left him standing there, hopefully too stunned to react.