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The night showing ended and their autograph signing in the lobby only lasted for fifteen minutes or so.
May had practically rushed over to her dressing room and quickly changed into her outfit. She left her hair in the twin braids for lack of time, slipped her heeled sandals on and then fast walked over to Leon's dressing room as fast as her black short skirt would allow without it riding up too indecently.
Once in front of his door, she smoothed the skirt over her thighs, straightened her rich purple long sleeves and then knocked.
She waited a few seconds.
When nothing happened, she knocked again. "Uh, Leon? You in there?"
Her ear pressed against the door, but she couldn't hear any sounds from inside. Tentatively, she turned the doorknob and opened it a crack.
The lights are off.
She felt along the wall and flipped the lights on. Upon spotting his costume neatly hung on the rack over by the mirror, she frowned and turned off the light.
"He left already."
The door shut with more force than necessary.
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Sora wasn't quite sure how he found her, but he did.
She swallowed hard, yet again, as he pressed her against the wall of the building outside. His face was buried in her hair and the side of her neck, simply breathing. The night was cool, but his body was not and provided her with more than enough heat.
"How long are you going to just do that?"
Almost immediately after she finished saying that, she threw her head back against the wall as his hands went under her shirt and his mouth opened and firmly sucked at her neck. She whimpered at the duo attack on her body; his thumbs ran up and down her stomach and his teeth, oh how he bit and sucked and kissed her skin.
He was a man starved and she was the perfect meal.
Her hands roughly fisted and tugged at his hair as he continued without pause. He half groaned at the treatment, the slight stinging of his scalp was easily overlooked in favor of the lively reaction she had to him. His hands grew tired of the small motion and went along her lower back, simultaneously bringing her flush against him and feeling the curve of her body.
She let out a very shaky version of his name.
He could not deny how glorious a sound it was.
His mind recalled that it was only to be short and with immense show of restraint and reluctance, he abruptly released her, nearly causing her to fall down. Her hand quickly found the wall behind her to steady her. She panted a little as her nerves still thrummed from his proximity and love bites.
She had been right, his real teeth were much better than the fake fangs.
"That," he started in a rough voice, "was your first lesson."
She moistened her mouth. "But I didn't ask for one."
"You did," he lazily smirked, "when you asked me how long I was going to only breathe against you."
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AN: Ah, Sora didn't read the fine print. :P