If You Seek...(open)

[Asher LeBeau]

It was comfortable back here, away from the chaos of the others. For a library, it certainly wasn't as quiet as one would expect. Slim fingers tapped on the arms of the chair as violet eyes looked around before finally resting on the ceiling again. Music worked it's way through her ears, fingers following the beat of the song. Heavy bass thudded through the large headphones, unable to be heard by anyone else unless you were to snatch the headphones away.

Shifting slightly, the small girl brushed a few strands of hair out of her face, finally looking at the book in her lap, bored with the homework assigned her. She may as well not do it since it wouldn't get handed in anyways. Slim fingers closed the book, sliding it to the side of the table in front of her as she looked around at the others in the library, immediately debating if she wanted to hook up with any of them.

For once, Asher was dressed in something other than jeans. A short skirt, tight shirt and heeled boots completed the outfit, as well as a playboy bunny necklace around her throat. Experienced fingers came up to toy with the charm, eyes lingering over the fellow students and teachers alike, it didn't matter, everyone was a potential notch in the bedpost.

A sultry smile tilted her lips up as she thought about it. Her bedposts, if she had them, would be toothpicks by now with the number of one night stands she's had. It was almost too easy, she thought, as she stood fluidly from the table, deciding to wander among the bookcases. Maybe there was someone who could give her a little bit more?

[Donovan Green]

Donovan was in the bathroom... combing his jet black hair in such a manner that made him look like a bad ass greaser from the 60s... or even the appearance of a slick super hero. He licked his thumb and slid it across his eyebrow as he gave himself a wink in the mirror. Some guys came in looking at him... Donnie knowing exactly what they were thinking. Just because he had a white fitting tee-shirt with his sleeves rolled up and tight jeans... they assumed he was homosexual. Tsk Tsk. Most girls liked a guy that could keep himself clean cut rather wearing their jeans off their asses.

He left the bathroom ignoring the words the boy would curse under his breath. As he walked down the hallway with his strut mastered and his smile as charming as ever... checking out the girls walking down the hallway. The majority of them he enjoyed to look at he had either done... or avoided for some reasons that can be listed. He slipped into the library, his pale green eyes scanning the game. As he walked in he saw a sexy little minx stand from her chair and recede into the book shelves near the back of the library. She was to be assumed looking for a book, but he decided to change her agenda. Slowly he strode into the isle next to the one she had been walking down. His luring eyes peaking past the books on the shelf following the girl and matching her stride. His arm crossed over his chest holding tightly to his elbow as his other hand stroked at the facial hair below his lip.

That smile of his slyly spreading across his lips as his hand left his face to nudge a book off the shelf and onto the floor ahead of the female he had been following. If she looked into the space where the book had once been, she would see him leaning over with a large smile on his face as he would give her a wink with those bright green eyes.

"G'day... sorry, but would you do me the favour of picking that up?" his Australian accent lacing his words... if she did as he asked he would turn the corner behind her...of course checking out her ass while she was bent over.. trying to get a peep up her skirt.... Then if she stood straight up she would find that her back would now be pressed to his front as his lips would near her ear. "Thanks, sweetheart..." he would say if this all moved along as planned.

[Asher LeBeau]

The falling book startled her slightly, enough that she lifted violet eyes to look, following the boy's plan, however inadvertent it was. She shrugged, pushing the trail of her hair off her shoulder to swing down her back, reaching to the middle and following her movements. Crouching down by the book (one never bent over in a skirt), she picked it up, holding it by the spine carefully.

When she straightened up, she blinked a few times at the voice in her ear, a small smirk taking over her lips as she held the book over her shoulder, aiming to have it in the boy's face. "Here you are, ipo, enjoy your book," she said, her own accent trailing her words.

She turned her head slightly to the side so she could fully see the boy and arched an eyebrow, already liking what she saw. This could be fun or it could be interesting, she hadn't quite decided which direction she wanted to go in. Obviously, the boy had decided which direction he wanted to go since she was currently pressed against his front.

Asher smiled slightly, curving her lips upwards and shifted her weight slightly on her feet, putting more emphasis on her hips than was really necessary, just to see if she would get a reaction.


[ipo=sweetheart]

[Donovan Green]

"Here you are, ipo, enjoy your book,"

He didn't know what accent it was...or what ipo meant... but it still didn't mean he didn't think it was sexy as all hell. She lifted the book and it was a few inches in front of his face. He would reach for it with the hand on the other side.... coming across to brush his arm over her chest. His hand would slightly touch hers and he grabbed the book and slipped it free from his grip. His eyes never left the side of her face until she turned her face and he was able to see that smirk that would match his own... She was sexier than he was giving her credit for and he was hoping he caught himself a girl to please him. He would give her a wink before brushing her ear with his lips before sliding the book back onto the shelf.

"Whoops... wrong book." he would let out a small breathy laugh as his hands would come up on both sides and grab her waist then slide them down to the front of her thighs in response to the way she moved her hips... He had his way of catching girls and they certainly did change depending on the girl he was chasing. "Would have been embarrassing to opening that up when I wanted to open....something else." yes he was referring to her legs subtly... if their conversation was being listened to from a distance one would assume they were just talking about books... but an on looker would beg to differ as he pressed his pelvis against her back slightly. He may have been trying to tease her..but the way his "body" reacted.... he was teasing himself more.

[Asher LeBeau]

The petite Hawaiian smirked, closing her eyes briefly before biting her lower lip, letting her head fall back just a fraction of an inch so she could see his face better. She did have a weakness for accents and the Australian one was definitely sexy, as well it suited the boy.

When his hands traced lower on her body, she smirked, letting out a soft sigh, just enough to tease him, if he followed her before she expertly twisted out of his grasp, leaning casually against the book case, her hair trailing over her shoulder and down the front of her body.

"I bet it was the wrong one. Then let's see if we can find you something else that would better suit your tastes..." she said, trailing off with her words, the accent lilting certain letters as violet eyes danced with amusement.

She turned easily one a heel, a sashay down the aisle, just a bit farther away from the entrance, curious as to if he would follow the game just a bit, to prove he could keep up with her. After all, what was another notch on the post?

[Donovan Green]

She pulled away from her... he studied the way she pressed against the bookcase and he wondered if she would let him pick her up...then push her against the book case... As he was about to come closer she spoke up that made him pause to hear what she had to say...

"I bet it was the wrong one. Then let's see if we can find you something else that would better suit your tastes..."

He was about to make a perverted joke until she was down the isle. His brows furrowed and he pursed his lips watching her go... so he would follow not wanting to lose his target. He would rush up behind her and once they were in a small secluded space he would grab her waist and tug her backwards back to the position they were before... he would use enough force to make her stop if he managed to grab her right... She was like a little rag doll.

If he managed to grab her he would brush her hair over one shoulder so the back of neck would be exposed and he would lean over and let out a heated breath against her skin.

"Well... I was looking for something to study... and maybe something... erotic?"

And lets see what she does... whether it works or I get a nice swift kick in the balls... Let's hope for the best.

[Asher LeBeau]

He was fast. She smirked slightly, already enjoying the rough play immensely. She loved it when someone else took control in the situation. A slight shiver worked it's way up her spine at the breath on her neck, no longer able to control it before he spoke. Red lips curved upwards in a sultry smile as her voice dropped slightly to match the innuendo.

"And how exactly do you plan to study erotic? Read it or practice it, ipo?" she asked, arching slightly against him, just to see if she could provoke another reaction out of him. That was her ultimate goal, to see how many reactions she could get.

If he just loosened his grip enough, she would turn in his hold to face him, sliding one leg up his body to wrap around his waist, bringing him in close to her. Her lips would curve in a sultry smile and violet eyes would rise to meet his as she would lean forward, just like she was going to kiss him but stopping short, breathing a few words over his lips. "I'd love to be able to help you practice."

[Donovan Green]

"I'm looking for a more hands-on approach..." he said with a linger tone that sounded as if he was putting something into consideration.... until he slightly froze when she spun around and wrapped her leg around his waist.... She was making it hard for him to pass her up now. He smiled that devilish grin knowing that things were going his way quite nicely.

"I'd love to be able to help you practice."

He had lowered his face so she would be able to reach up and get level with his lips. He felt her hot breath and cocked his eyebrow to the way she acted and when he thought of something to say.

"Oh... Thank you... I did need a study partner." his hand would grab her thigh tightly, holding it hard against him as he pushed her into a book shelf. Donnie's hand slid up her leg and slightly up her skirt as his own breath would mingle in with hers. He didn't kiss her 'cause he was waiting for the green light. Donovan would never force himself on a girl... yeah he got to where he was now by taking the lead, but he would never keep going past the want of the girl. She seemed to have given him the green light... but his version of it was if she kissed him... then she would be his... he would be in and quite literally;)

[Asher LeBeau]

The tiny Hawaiian smirked, letting him push her against the book case before she spoke again. Things were going quite well, she thought, and she'd be relieved of boredom for a little bit before she went back to her homework. The boy was sexy alright, but Asher didn't belong to anyone in any way, shape, or form.

An excited gleam entered her eyes when he finally spoke, a wicked smile playing across her lips as she listened. It was the kind of smile that promised a night of fantasies come true and showed that she wasn't one to be tamed, ever. The kind that made others in the past seek her out for more.

"Well then, Aussie, perhaps we should get started, hmm?" she asked, as she would trace her hands up over his chest and shoulders to wrap around his neck. She would then lean forward to seal the deal with a lingering kiss to his lips, a kind that promised more to come if he followed through with her.

Asher would then pull away just a bit to gauge the reaction of the boy, to see if he would take the bait and follow her or to see if she would end up in charge of the situation. If the latter were the case, she would have no problem doing it right here and right now in the library, especially since she wasn't wearing anything under the skirt that day. It just made life a little easier.

[Donovan Green]

He smiled as he felt her hands slide up his chest... then she kissed him. He smiled when those lips pressed against his... one of his hands slid up her skirt to find there was no need of pulling her underwear off....you move it to the side... Either way..neither was necessary 'cause she wasn't wearing any...

He bit her lower lip giving it a a tug as he pressed his hip against her, sliding his hand between her legs as he held her up to the bookshelf. "If you say so..." his low accent was laced with that manly husky whisper before both his hands would grab her waist and move her to a table students would use for studying. They used it to do homework... Donovan used it to do girls. He would bend her over the table...his hands sliding up her shirt to grip her sides and pin her to the table as he would nudge her leg to the side to spread her legs apart and he would lean in... his lips near her ear. "Hope you like it rough, sweet heart." he would say with a breathy laugh before giving her a slap on the ass.

(OOC: soorrrryyy short)

[Asher LeBeau]

Asher smirked for a moment before she was pushed against the bookcase and her breath came out in a small gasp. Violet eyes darkened slightly with that carnal hunger that always came about right before the actual deed, letting him push her around like the little rag doll she was.

A small, stifled sound came from her lips when he slapped her ass, a saucy little smirk spread over her lips as she thought of a retort. "Hope you can give it as good as you talk it," she said, laughing slightly as she followed his silent commands, keeping a small bite on her lower lip just in case.

[Donovan Green]

A breathy laugh slipped past his lips in response to her words. He would grab her hair and tug her up slightly he pushed his pelvis against her ass... now his lips pressed to the back of her neck...then following it up with a rough nip at her flesh. "Believe me, babe... You will be trying your best not to scream..." he would let his grip of her hair go by somewhat roughly drop her back to the table...grabbing the back of her neck...pushing her to the table as his other hand worked at undoing his jeans.

Donovan was a modest person.

Kay...

He wasn't... but he knew for a fact he was good at sex... and no one ever complained about his size either.... He was a Mean Green Fighting Machine.... The Green's humped like rabbits.

His hand now done undoing his pants...would now come up her leg and slide that skirt up.... now he would grab at each side of her waist.... and he would push against her to get it started....

-Time Skip-

They weren't caught.... and now he would have this girl sitting on his lap...in a fun rolly chair... Once he finished he would slap her ass to her her to stand so he can pull his pants up to get ready for...which ever class he had next. He would then stand and stretch, scratching his stomach. "Welp.... See yeah!"

He was a jerk....but he was also satisfied... she was realllly good.. so yeah... he focused more on his satisfaction over his attempt at being nice to the girl he just screwed.

[Asher LeBeau]

Asher laughed, pushing her hair back before shrugging and heading into the women's bathroom. She really didn't care about ever seeing the guy again. Sure he was good, but so was she and things like these never bothered her at all. She wasn't really one for relationships, really. She tended to end up in abusive ones that ended with bruises and sprains, and once a broken rib.

Splashing some water on her face, she quickly recovered before heading out to finish her homework like nothing happened, and to her, it was nothing new.