Waking Up

Critical · Jul 29, 2015

Orion willingly handed over his soiled clothes to Faye, and skeptically received her clothes in return. Now instead of holding up his crinkled day-old boxers, he was holding up Faye's fresh shorts and shirts. His expression only slightly changed from concern to questioning as he realized that the temporary clothes might be a little too small for him.

"I think it's for the best that I got no boxers. I'm gonna need all the room I can get."

He was left standing in her room, still nude, as she left to go put his clothes in the washing machine. Though he was grateful for Faye's generosity, Orion was also thankful that she would not have to see him struggle to put on her spare clothes. Even he would have been embarrassed at all the comical tugging, hopping, and pulling required to get the clothes on.

Just as Faye returned, she would have found Orion just managing to get the shirt on over his head through the just-slightly-too-small head hole. She would find that the shirt clung tightly to him with almost no slack, and that the shorts required significant "shifting around of parts" in order to wear them. Some may have found his bulge to be flattering, but Orion was just thankful that nothing was peeking out.

"There! I did it! Hopefully nothing bursts out."

Faye · Aug 1, 2015

Faye quickly walked to the laundry room and threw Orion's clothes in the wash, sitting wet all night really took a toll on them, they had a mildew smell to them. She fixed the washer to the right settings and added the laundry soap, shutting the dryer. With that she made her way back to the room.

A moments later Faye opened her door to Orion trying to put the shirt over his head. With a giggle she looked him over. The clothes indeed were too small, they fit a little snugly in some places.

"I was thinking we could order something in?"

To be completely honest, she wasn't entirely what Orion liked, and it sort of made her feel bad. She could kind of go for anything, but not everyone was like that.

She sat on her bed and flipped through her phone book, looking at the choices they had for take out, "Look there's a few options! Mexican, Chinese, and even a place with pizza, salads, and chicken wings and such."

Faye looked up to see if any of those had caught his interest, but she wasn't so sure.

Critical · Aug 3, 2015

Watching Orion attempting to walk in Faye's undersized clothing was like watching a person move without some of their joints working properly. Orion was caught between the restrictive tightness of the clothes and his own fear of something tearing, or popping out, that every step and movement had to be done with care and awkwardness. Eventually he made it over to the bed with Faye, and by that time he was confident that he could also move more than he initially guessed.

"I vote that we get something with chicken. Real chicken is really rare where I'm from, so I don't get to eat it much."

Most of the food from Orion's time was sythesized in some manner. The advanced in food technology made food quickly and easily, but was partly out of necessity because of the lack of farm land. No one in his own time thought the food was weird. But Orion, having tasted the food in THIS time, thought otherwise.

After Faye put the call in for food, Orion held her sketchpad out to her again.

"You wanna try sketching me some more? I could strike a pose."

Just to demonstrate, Orion hopped to his feet and walked out in front of Faye. He put his feet together and bent over at the waist while putting on a pouty face as he imitated a retro-style pin-up girl.

Faye · Aug 28, 2015

Faye figured Orion would say that he would want take out, and it made her smile. She knew he probably wouldn't have wanted to go out like that. She took in his appearance again of the "too small" clothing and smiled. It was kind of amusing.

She ordered the food they both wanted, and put the phone down to see Orion with her sketch book in hand. She took and then watched him strike the most amusing pose in front of her.

"As amusing as it would be to draw you like that, I probably shouldn't you'd probably be very cramped by the time I was done."

Faye offered him a small smile, "Perhaps, you'd like to sit?"

She knew for a fact he couldn't have been very comfortable in that outfit of hers, "You know, technically you don't have to wear your shirt. It is just us after all." She meant that in a completely innocent manner. "You just get comfortable however you like, and I'll sketch you."

She'd give it twenty or thirty minutes before the food got here, she'd be able to sketch enough of him before then.

Critical · Aug 29, 2015

As if to wordlessly agree with Faye, Orion's body began to shudder and shake as his muscles started to wear down from holding his retro pose. Orion was by no means out of shape. Faye knew as well as anyone else that Orion kept his young body toned and shapely. But holding a weird pin-up pose in real life was not something he had prepared his body for, nor did he think anyone was really equipped to do so either.

So he stood up straight, grateful that he did not need to hold his cool pose forever. Though, for the short time he had held it, he had felt quite sexy in a strange kind of way. He still did, in fact, as he considered taking another pose for Faye and her sketchpad.

"Yeah. Sit. That will be, like, super better for holding."

Orion pulled over a chair from Faye's desk and set it up facing her. Then he started to peel the shirt off his body. It was no easy feat to do so, and he nearly had to turn himself upside down to pull his head out of it in the end.

"Whew! Okay! That feels better! Like I can breathe or something. Now lets see... How do I wanna look on paper...?"

There were a few attempts at poses on the chair from Orion, as he sought a balance between comfort and sexiness. At one point, he had himself bent over the chair and wiggling his bottom at Faye, half in jest. But he finally settled on a nice relaxed post with his legs spread and his exposed body on display. Again, seeking comfort as well as sexiness, he popped open the first button his pants and unzipped himself about halfway.

"There... Now then. Sketch me as you see fit. Make me as an art~!"

Faye · Sep 1, 2015

Faye nodded her head to agree with him and watched him pull her chair from her desk. Then not so much to her surprise he took the shirt off. She couldn't help but laugh when he struggled to do so. She knew he could manage though. Her laughing faded away when he did get her shirt off, and she quickly looked back down to her sketch pad. It was no secret his body was in perfect shape, but she didn't want to openly gawk at him, not that she didn't want to.

She looked back up as he tried to get in a comfortable position for her to draw him. Faye had no idea it took so long for someone to get comfortable, but she wasn't getting impatient with him. He was amusing her to be honest. She almost let out a laugh as he shook his bottom at her, but bit her tongue. Although it didn't stop the smile that lit up her face though. She looked back down to arrange her sketch book the way she wanted and grabbed a pencil as she waited. When she looked back up her mouth fell open and she quickly snapped it shut. She never expected him to get that comfortable.

Faye quickly looked down with a smile as she began to sketch him. She admitted to herself she found his pose very sexy, but she would never have the courage to say that aloud to him. She did the basic outline of Orion and the chair before filling in the details. She wanting to capture everything, from his appearance to the emotion on his face.

As she drew him she realized how quiet she had been. "Sorry for being so quiet, I didn't realize I was. I guess I was caught up in drawing." She wasn't sure why she apologized it hadn't been an awkward silence, it had actually been quite comfortable.

She looked up at him to see his eyes, and quickly filled in on the paper how she saw them.

"Here want to see what I have so far?" She held the sketch book out to him.

Critical · Sep 2, 2015

The silence during Faye's sketching had been the rare kind that was not awkward or uncomfortable. In fact, Orion had found the quiet to carry a delicious sense of tension between them. As he felt her eyes roam over him, with purpose no less, he had to hold himself back from making an inviting remark or adjusting himself to achieve the same effect. He had to remain still for the sketch, and so he was left with just making sultry come hither eyes at her.

When Faye needed to break the silence, he gave her a wink.

"No worries, hon. I know you were concentrating. Pretty hard, I might add."

Wary of ruining her sketch in anyway, Orion kept his pose until Faye actually held the pad out to him. Only then did he move, and he only moved to take the sketch pad for a look.

He whistled approvingly at it.

"Wow! You really know your art, Faye. You captured my essence perfectly."

Orion was ironically acting the part of some stuffy art critic, but he really did like what Faye had done with him in the sketch. He appreciated her attention to his muscles. The simplicity of the black and white sketch lent a great sense of texture and lighting and shadow.

"Man. I'd make out with me based on this sketch..."

Faye · Oct 14, 2015

When Orion gave her a wink it made her blush. She knew he didn't mean anything by it, but that didn't stop her face from turning red. Faye was glad he understood why she was so quiet. She wasn't that great at explaining herself sometimes.

She was glad Orion had enjoyed her sketch. It made her really happy when people liked her drawings. Although the real reason she sketched wasn't for the compliments at all. Her passion of sketching was her passion and peace of mind.

"I'm really glad you like it." She rose her eyebrows at his next comment. She supposed she had caught his essence rather well. Sometimes she didn't really take in her drawing all the way until she was finished, but most of the time she never really felt finished. Faye always tried to perfect her drawings.

Orion's next comment really took her by surprise, and she laughed harder than she meant. "Sorry... I just never expected you to say that is all, but you're not the only one. I would too." She clapped her hand over her mouth. She hadn't meant to say the second part out loud.

"Smooth... Faye.. real smooth.." She muttered under her breath.

Critical · Oct 17, 2015

The sketch held up in front of his face hid Orion's waggling eyebrows from Faye. Which was fortunate because they were so exaggerated that they might have turned off Faye just by seeing them move. That then would have thrown a wrench into Orion's next move, which was to lower the sketch with a smirk and then slide right up next to Faye on the bed. He was quickly rubbing shoulders with her while she tried to recover from her slip of the tongue.

His own tongue might as well have been out and licking his lips judging my the hungry look he was giving her as he slipped the sketch back into her lap, his fingers lingering awhile on her thighs.

"Yes. Very smooth indeed. I like a girl who is open with her art opinions.

Reaching up, he gently pulled Faye's hand away from her mouth. Then he gave her a quick peck on the lips with a smile.

"I dunno why you're embarrassed for that. It's just us in here. You don't have to hide your desires from me. They're natural, and I like it when you get all..."

Orion started biting his lower lip in the way that Faye did when she was getting "antsy". His imitation was definitely flattery as he seemed to be getting into it as he demonstrated to Faye.

Faye · Oct 18, 2015

Faye noticed Orion lowering the sketchbook with a smirk on his face. That made a questionable look come upon her face. What could he possibly be up to? Before she could say anything though, he moved quickly and sat beside her on her bed.

She was still slightly embarrassed by what she said, but that quickly went away when Orion rub her shoulder against his. She assumed he was trying to lighten her mood, and it worked! That didn't surprise her though. She believed Orion would be able to lighten the mood in any situation.

He returned her sketch book, but his fingers remained upon her thighs. The small touch made a shiver go throughout her body. Something had changed about the way he was looking at her too.

She couldn't help but let out a giggle with his next statement. Faye wasn't really sure what to say to that, but whatever she said would have been stopped by the quick peck on the lips Orion gave her. She didn't let him get away with just a peck on the lips though. She quickly leaned in and gave him a kiss that lasted a little bit longer and backed away.

Faye had to think about what he said next, knowing for sure her face turned a shade of pink at what he said. "I'm not sure why I get all embarrassed. I guess it's just a Faye thing." She shrugged. "You like when I.. tell you...?" But her question was cut off by the way he was looking at her and biting his lip. She didn't think she had misread his mood, so she scooted a little closer to him and placed a lingering kiss on his lips. She couldn't help but lay her hand on his bare chest. It was all too inviting.

All thoughts of their food being delivered had been forgotten until a knock came upon her door. Faye jumped and slightly groaned.

"What inconvenient timing!" Faye muttered a bit too loud, and hunted for her purse which contained her money.

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