Town and MCA - Late evening after the ball

[light_a_spark]

Roy was actually surprised when Aly and he left the winter themed ball only to find snow slowly falling down from the dark sky. It seemed to be instantly melting on the ground, but it was still chilly and he grinned at Aly.

"Think we jinxed the weather?" he asked, buttoning up his trench coat.

((For Aly. No, really. Contain your shock.))

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[tricksy-spy.livejournal.com]

Aly sighed and sat back on her heels. "Guess so." Then she eyed the still trying to chew Ow and leaned in again with a quick grin to place kisses along his neck while he was busy.

[light-a-spark.livejournal.com]

"That's not fair," he complained, though really, he wasn't going to stop her. It did make it harder to concentrate on distracting Ow and he let the kitten win this battle. It were just gloves after all.

[tricksy-spy.livejournal.com]

"Thought you'd approve of it, soldier," she teased softly. She kissed lightly just above his collar, working her way back up to his ear. "Tactics and all."

[light-a-spark.livejournal.com]

"So who's the distraction? You or the kitten?" he asked, tilting his head for her and ow, that was his thumb and not his glove.

[tricksy-spy.livejournal.com]

"Yes, I'm just distracting you so Ow can get a good chomp in," Aly said dryly, licking just under his ear.

[light-a-spark.livejournal.com]

"Knew it," he made a soft approving noise which was followed by a wince as Ow bit in the flesh between his index and thumb.

"Okay enough," he mumbled, reaching down to try to pull the kitten off.

[tricksy-spy.livejournal.com]

Aly pulled back, annoyed at having Ow distract Roy and thwapped him on the head like Dee might. Ow bounced back, looking surprised.

"Stop it, cat," she told him firmly.

[light-a-spark.livejournal.com]

Roy laughed at Aly and the cat and leaned in to kiss her cheek. "You're hot when you're protecting me," he teased.

[tricksy-spy.livejournal.com]

Aly slid her hand into his then grinned up at him. "I'm always hot."

[light-a-spark.livejournal.com]

"Mmmmmmm possibly," he said thoughtfully and he grinned at her, quickly leaning in to steal another kiss.

[tricksy-spy.livejournal.com]

She pulled back quickly. "Possibly?"

[light-a-spark.livejournal.com]

He laughed, his other hand lightly touching her knee. "You are to me," he said softly.

[tricksy-spy.livejournal.com]

She leaned forward again to press a quick kiss to his lips. "Flatterer."

[light-a-spark.livejournal.com]

"Of course," he smirked and glanced down at Ow for an instant before he leaned forward to rest his forehead against hers.

[tricksy-spy.livejournal.com]

Her hand reached up to rest against his neck. "We're sitting here in the hallway," she pointed out. "Want to come farther in?"

[light-a-spark.livejournal.com]

He nodded, his finger stroking above her knee. "Do you think I need to pick you up again so Ow can't maul your dress?"

[tricksy-spy.livejournal.com]

"Keep that up and you'll find a knife," she teased. "Or I could change."

[light-a-spark.livejournal.com]

"I could help you find a knife while you change," he offered, eye glinting with mischief and yes, he was picturing it.

[tricksy-spy.livejournal.com]

Aly smirked at him. "If I'm changing, it won't be very hard now, will it."

[light-a-spark.livejournal.com]

"Perhaps we can work something out," Roy suggested, holding her eyes.

[tricksy-spy.livejournal.com]

"Depends on if you can tell me where all the knives are hidden," she teased, her gaze still holding his.

[light-a-spark.livejournal.com]

"Now?" he asked softly, his hand sliding further up her outer thigh.

[tricksy-spy.livejournal.com]

Aly caught her breath, dividing her gaze between him and his hand

[light-a-spark.livejournal.com]

He shifted forward, eyes holding hers purposefully before he let his gaze move down. "There isn't one at your back," he said quietly as if he'd thought this all over and he possibly had.

"One at her your chest," he guessed. "Doesn't seem very comfortable." His hand moved down towards her knee again. "Four at your legs, sounds like too much. I'm missing something."

[tricksy-spy.livejournal.com]

"Plenty comfortable for me," Aly pointed out in a low voice. "No one said they had to be big knives." Her hand reached up to brush his hair off his face."