Meeting a(nother) Princess.

[nigelhanan]

Nigel had promised to meet Amaya at her house today - and so here he is. Dressed in a hoodie (as he just can't stay warm when he's solid) and a pair of dark, faded jeans, he knocks on her front door.

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[nhanan.livejournal.com]

"I'm not saying it's a bad thing, Maya, just.. different. I am not like..anyone else we know." He eyes her. A long while ago he'd have offered to rub her feet for her.. but that would mean that her babe was his.

Not a good line of thinking, Nigel Hanan. Stop it. "Have you eaten?"

[amaya-smythe.livejournal.com]

"Well, that's what I always loved about you. You aren't the typical man."


She'll shake her head. "No, not really. Haven't really been eating too much. My stomach doesn't allow it lately." And she'll smile and lean over, giving him a quick peck on the cheek. "Are you hungry though? I can get you something."

[nhanan.livejournal.com]

...Yes, he was. "No, but thank you. I would have made you something if you were hungry, though."

[amaya-smythe.livejournal.com]

Amaya felt that Hanan, but she won't say anything, she will just...grin. "Well, I am hungry, but I don't want to risk it, you know? But that is sweet, that you would make me something." That earns him another peck on the cheek.

[nhanan.livejournal.com]

"Amaya.." He says very quietly. "I remember you can feel emotions. Are you saying what I think you're saying?"

[amaya-smythe.livejournal.com]

"Um. . .maybe? I don't know." She giggles nervously. "I'm sorry, Hanan." Looking away, she runs her fingers through her hair. "So...um, are you sure you don't want some chips, a cookie, fruit. . .anything?"

[nhanan.livejournal.com]

"What I want, Amaya, isn't allowed to me." And yes, his eyes are subtly sliding down her body. "But I thank you for the offer."

[amaya-smythe.livejournal.com]

She glances at him. "Why isn't it allowed, Hanan?" She says, only move a few inches closer toward him.

[nhanan.livejournal.com]

"Because you belong with another man, Amaya." And while he notices her moving closer, he doesn't make the move to move back, but nor does he move towards her either. "You shouldn't be doing that, Princess."

[amaya-smythe.livejournal.com]

"I know, but...nevermind." Even though he didn't move closer, she moved another few inches closer. "And shouldn't do what, handsome?" She says, tilting her head to the side.

[nhanan.livejournal.com]

"Coming this close to me when you feel like that." He wavers a little bit, flickering then solidifying again. "You want me to kiss you."

[amaya-smythe.livejournal.com]

"Yes, I do. . .but you also want to kiss me too, Nigel Hanan." She says, leaning in towards him.

[nhanan.livejournal.com]

"You sure that is what you want?" His fingers skim over her chin, whisper soft and careful

[amaya-smythe.livejournal.com]

She nibbles on her lower lip. "Mm-hm. I'm sure." She says, her lips almost touching his now.

[nhanan.livejournal.com]

There's a low groan. "Maya.."

[amaya-smythe.livejournal.com]

And Amaya lets off a low whimper. "Hanan..." She takes a hand, placing it on the back of his neck. If he allows it, she pulls him into a kiss, her lips hungry for his.

[nhanan.livejournal.com]

Hanan kisses her hard, tasting her. He takes control of the kiss so that his hand fists in her her hair, pressing her slightly back against the couch.

[amaya-smythe.livejournal.com]

The hand on the back of his neck, slides down to rest on his arm as the other one tugs on his hoodie. Her tongue briefly coming out to glide the tip of it along his upper lip.

[nhanan.livejournal.com]

After a few more minutes of kissing her - and yes, he remembered to let her breathe - he sits her up. "Thank you, Amaya ... you're still an amazing kisser. But you can't kiss me any more."

[amaya-smythe.livejournal.com]

Blink. Blink. He thanked her? Huh. Interesting. "Wait, what? Why can't I kiss you anymore? If I'm so amazing, I should be able to kiss you."

[nhanan.livejournal.com]

He kissed her because it was a lovely kiss. Perfect, in fact. "You're in love with someone else. You're having a baby with him. He lives with you." It's extremely obvious. Extremely. Extremely, Amaya.

[amaya-smythe.livejournal.com]

"I know all of that, Hanan. But I loved you at one time too, part of me still does and I wonder if I hadn't 'left', what would've happened with us." She'll move over and straddle him, looking at him with a grin. "Also, there is nothing wrong with getting something you want."

[nhanan.livejournal.com]

He doesn't look convinced about that, Amaya. "And what if what you want could possibly hurt someone else? What then?"

[amaya-smythe.livejournal.com]

Now Amaya feels replusive and moves off of him, sitting on the other side of the couch now. "Yeah, I guess we shouldn't do anything. Because I'm sure if Jack showed up and wanted John, John wouldn't want any of him. Yes, Nigel you are right."

[nhanan.livejournal.com]

"That's me, Amaya. I tend to be right about everything. The voice of reason. Even if I don't necessarily want to be reasonable." And then he floods her senses with just how much he does want her. "It's absolutely not you, Maya."