Fun in the sun? (Genevieve/Alejandro)

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It was a nice, warm, and sunny day at Hogwarts. Various students were outside enjoying the warmth of the sun. Some were swimming around in the black lake, laughing and splashing around in the water. Alejandro sat on a boulder overlooking the lake with a calm smile on his face. He was dressed in nothing but a pair of dark swimming trunks, his shirt neatly folded and resting to the right of where he sat simply enjoying feeling the warmth of the sun on his bare skin.

" Ahh, Me siento muy bien. Hoy es un día bonito*!." Since no other person was currently around, he allowed himself to slip into his mother tongue. Alejandro loved speaking in Spanish more than he did English. A lot more. However, much to the young man's great disappointment, next to no one seemed to understand him when he spoke it.

Unless he was flirting with them that is; then they seemed to understand it just fine much to his great amusement.

It was rare for the spaniard to be seen without his trio of friends, and even rarer for him to be seen completely alone. Alejandro was known as a kind and pleasant person to be around and got along with quite a few people as a result. Yet today for some odd reason, Alejandro couldn't seem to find any of his friends. It was strange, but at the same time he couldn't bring himself to worry.

Alejandro leaned back, and layed on the boulder using his shirt as a pillow of sorts. His warm brown eyes stared up at the clouds, watching them move for a bit before growing bored. He glanced at the book that he had brought along with him in contemplation, picking it up and glancing at the cover before sighing and setting it down again. It was such a nice day, yet he was bored beyond belief!

He hoped that something or someone would show up soon to save him from his boredom.

(* Ahh, I feel great. Today is a beautiful day.)

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``Genevieve Slade Burke

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THE SOUND OF ROLLIN' DICE TO ME
is music in the air, although I don't play fair,
IT'S MUCH MORE FUN WITH LIVES ON THE LINE

Walking out of the castle, Genevieve stopped on the doorstep, taking in a deep breath of air as she felt the sun on her arms and face. It was going to be a very good day indeed! With a towel thrown over one shoulder, she headed down to the Lake her intention pretty plain. While she was no sun worshiper, she did like the feel of it on her so she had sunscreen in her bag to put on down there, but at the moment she had on a pair of shorts and an old Quidditch team shirt for the Wigtown Wanderers whose blood red shirts with silver meat cleaver on the front was a favorite shirt of hers. Mostly because there wasn't a damn thing about it that could be considered lady-like.

Spotting the familiar naked chest of one of her friends (she'd know that skin anywhere and he did enjoy swimming) she changed angles and headed for his rock, announcing herself before she got close enough to get his attention. "Ah! Tu ragazzo sciocco, che cosa stanno facendo qui tutto solo? Qui, I ti terremo compagnia..." * She liked Alejandro; he was more laid back then most guys and wasn't trying to get his hands down her pants every time she cuddled up close, though she probably would not have seriously objected if he happened to wander upwards. He was, after all, a handsome specimen of a young man and while Gene saw no reason to encourage boys to think she was easy, he was a tall glass of water.

Tossing her towel down next to his rock she grinned at him before laughing as she sat on the edge of his rock. "What are you trying to do, cause the girls to drown cause they forget to breath while swimming? Or do you need some of my sunscreen before you turn into a baked lasagna?" Grinning at him she slipped her shorts off first tossing them next to the towel carelessly and revealing that she wore her bathing suit on underneath. THe fake pearl necklace (tho it looked real enough) swung down as she slipped her sunglasses up on her head, reaching into the pocket of her shorts for her sunscreen to keep her creamy complexsion intact. She didn't really trust sunburns not to happen so was pretty careful about it outside thus she stayed paler then most of her gender in the dorms.


* Ah! You silly boy, what are doing out here all alone? Here, I'll keep you company...

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Alejandro couldn't stop the grin that made it's way on his face as he heard the voice of his fellow Gryffindor, and friend Genevieve Burke as she spoke to him. His warm brown eyes opened and glanced in her direction as she sat down next to him, flashing her a friendly smile as he sat up to greet her.

He could honestly say that he liked the girl better than most other girls that he had come across during his stay at Hogwarts. She didn't swoon every time he smiled at her, nor did she try constantly to get him into her bed. She took the time to have actual conversations with him, which was something that he greatly appreciated.

" Hola, Gene. Usted está buscando tan hermosa como siempre.*" His eyes shone with amusement and he gave her a very playful wink. She really was a pretty girl; anyone with eyes could see that.

" Hasta el sol está celoso de la forma en que brillan.*" Genevieve was one of the few people that he felt comfortable speaking in his native tongue around. He had learned Italian and although he could not speak it very well, he could understand it when his friend would speak it to him.

It appeared to be similar for the girl, as she seemed to understand just what it was that Alejandro said when he spoke to her in his native Spanish. It threw off the people around them, ensuring that the two could have a private conversation without the chance of someone listening in, which was something that Alejandro enjoyed.

" I'm out here alone because my friends all disappeared on me. I think Noah, and Makoto are out at Hogsmeade. Xayden's either off playing quidditch or hiding out snogging someone somewhere." He paused in his explanation, a small chuckle leaving his throat as he heard Genevieve's playful accusations.

" I have yet to see anybody start to drown from looking at me shirtless Gene, though I suppose there is a first time for everything." He had after all, seen a girl get a massive nosebleed from seeing him shirtless before. It had been a very interesting and amusing experience for the spaniard (who at the time had no idea that that was even possible outside of the cartoons that Makoto had once shown him.) but a very embarassing one for the girl. A small smirk crossed his features, one that almost immediately gave away just what it was that he was thinking about.

" As for the sunscreen thing, I put some on before I came out here. Though." Here he squinted up at the sun, slightly wincing from it's intensity.

" That was a while ago..Can I use some of your sunscreen so I don't have to run back to the common room to go get some more?" Alejandro really didn't think things like that through all that often, something he really needed to change, as it more often then not came back to bite him in the butt.

( * Hello Gene. You're looking as beautiful as ever today
* Even the sun is jealous of the way you shine)

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``Genevieve Slade Burke

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THE SOUND OF ROLLIN' DICE TO ME
is music in the air, although I don't play fair,
IT'S MUCH MORE FUN WITH LIVES ON THE LINE

As was his usual way, he flirted (though half the time she thought he didn't realize how much he flirted) with her giving her a wink which matched her teasing smile. Fortunately Italian and Spanish were close enough to the same roots she got enough of what he said to follow the meaning. Although she knew Italian much better (as her family spent their vacations there every year in the house they owned), Genevieve liked the sound of Spanish enough to learn some words to use on him occasionally. Fortunately he had told her about how pretty she was often enough that she didn't color in the cheeks as she reached over and pushed on his chest slightly as if to say 'oh stop it.'

Realizing she had put her sunglasses on before taking her shirt off she made a 'tisk' sound in irritation at herself. As he spoke about no one drowning because of him she laughed as she removed the sunglasses and put them on her knee. "Ah well, you have not been watching carefully enough. I've seen a few distracted by the sun shining off your beautiful skin, my friend." She took hold of the bottom of her shirt in preparation for pulling it off and with perfect timing added saucily "Or maybe it was just two particular points on your chest? I know they are very distracting..." and pulled the top off.

As she pulled the shirt off her hair had to be pulled through as well so her arms were high above her head before she could toss the shirt on top of her shorts and look towards him again. She didn't know if he had taken the opportunity to look, but he was male and as far as she knew he wasn't gay. Reaching for the sunscreen she looked at him and said "Pero por supuesto" and stood up just long enough to drop back down right next to him much closer. Holding up the bottle she did automatically like she did with her brothers or her father when asked (or in the case of her little brothers, when they DIDN'T ask cause they forgot) and squirted enough on his chest to cover and then smirked as she realized what she had done.

Shaking her head she eyed him and asked "Troppo tanto o più? Come unta fino vorrebbe essere e avete bisogno di aiuto con quello?"* Her eyes were amused, not seductive and she knew very well she was teasingly flirting back with him as part of a revenge for his calling her so beautiful. 'Spanish peac*ck, I bet you would love it, being seen being tailored too...' she thought to herself.


* But of course. (Spanish)

* Too much or more? How greased up would you like to be and do you need any help with that? (Italian)

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Another one of his usual grins made it's way on his face as he felt Genevieve push at his chest. It was her way of telling him to stop so he did, but not before shooting her another playful wink. When she stood to remove her shirt, his eyes moved away from her for a moment giving the girl some respect. He may have been a flirt, but he also had respect for women, and that respect involved him not checking her out while she had no way of shielding herself from his eyes.

" Stop being so modest. You know that you're one of the prettiest girls here Gene." Anyone who looked at him could see the sincerity on his face. Yet, for once, he wasn't flirting. He was merely stating his honest opinion as her friend. While he did honestly believe that everyone was beautiful in their own way, his young friend stood out to him.

His eyes moved back to her when he heard her speak again and he gave yet another smile, his eyes holding a rather mischevious spark in them as he contemplated the answer that he would give her. When she added the second part of her sentence however, he froze looking up at her in a mixture of shock, and bewilderment.

"Non posso credere che hai appena detto che, Gene." The lightest of blushes was present on his cheeks as he said that, before he turned away and started laughing. He had honestly been taken by complete surprise.

" Yo no sé ni qué decir para que!."

He smiled when she agreed to let him use her sunscreen, only to yelp in surprise when the cold cream hit the warmed skin of his chest. Giving her a small and playful pout, he began rubbing the cream onto his skin when he paused, hearing her question. He grinned at her and shook his head, his hair swishing from side to side with his movements.

" No me has dado la cantidad perfecta. Gracias aunque." He chuckled as he heard her other words, knowing that she was trying to get back at him for telling her that she was beautiful.

" Thank you for the offer, but I'm just fine."


* I cannot believe that you just said that Gene.- Italian
* I don't even know what to say - Spanish
* No I have the perfect amount here, thank you though. - Spanish

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``Genevieve Slade Burke

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THE SOUND OF ROLLIN' DICE TO ME
is music in the air, although I don't play fair,
IT'S MUCH MORE FUN WITH LIVES ON THE LINE

There were only so many words she knew in Spanish and she sort of assumed she was making a hash at the words sometimes, her grammar must be horrible, but he said nothing about it so she had always just continued. Having been friends for awhile, they each had improved on their command of the other's native tongue, though Genevieve had grown up with both English and Italian. She couldn't miss his serious tone as he spoke about her looks again. While she knew he believed it, she also tended to believe those closest to you believed things that others didn't necessarily share, such as parents or relatives telling you how beautiful you were. Well of course, to them and they had been friends long enough she found it difficult to think of him in another way.

Shaking her head at him she gave him a kiss on the forehead before speaking. "You are very sweet and I value your opinion, but someday there will be a young man who convinces me his opinion is more important then mine. Until then you are just as handsome as I am pretty. Fair enough?" She knew friends told the truth as they saw it, but they also saw sides of you others did not and the general opinion was there were far prettier girls then her at school and she knew that. His blush surprised her though as he hadn't reacted so in the past; was it because she had admitted they were distracting to her as well? A growing grin on her face she reached over and messed with his hair like an older sibling might. "You're blushing over that? So I should complement them more often then?"

Her smile became both gleeful and naughty, promising many other more prominent comments might make it into their conversations.

"Seriously, bro, you need to be more aware of how you look to other people. You with a shirt off? The younger girls need drool guards on their chins. See, I'm a professional at reading you now. I know you don't have the slightest interest in bedding me so your body doesn't get me as much as it used to." As he smiled and recovered his composure enough to return fire for her attempt at getting him back, he spoke again thanking her for her concern. Giving him a grin back she began to put some on her arm from the bottle and then spread it evenly. "Well all right. You know I'm always available when you need a hand or two." The naughty-factor in her eyes increased significantly as she thought of an excellent ribbing and added "Wouldn't want you to injure your right hand, now would we?" Her eyes twinkling at the successful barb, she did her leg next before moving to working up her side.

Guys tended to forget about it and just go swimming, but they burned not so easy as girls did, unfairly so. Guys got away with so much sh!t that annoyed Gene, like peeing wherever they chose, not having to fend off vicious roommates who thought you were eying their man, or roughhousing with the guys. She knew it was an unfair world, she just wished she was allowed to get away with a lot more. And a girl's bathing suit clearly left a lot more to cover then a guys, especially parts where she couldn't spread the lotion without causing fantasies for some of her male year mates, frustratingly enough. "¿cómo su día ha sido mi amigo?"* A glance at his blush had her smiling softer; she wasn't trying to be cruel, but he was cute when he blushed; she might not have recognized it on his skin till he had done it this time. "Si effettivamente fare qualsiasi piscina o ha fatto il sole sedurre in basking ancora per lei?"* What was it about the Spanish and sun bathing? Addicts, all of them.

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* how has your day been my friend? (Spanish)

* Did you actually do any swimming or did the sun seduce you into basking for her again? (Italian)

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A small smile made it's way on his face as he recieved that special sign of affection from his female friend, as he knew that his job was done for the day. He gave her a big and cheerful smile when she pulled away, nodding at the words that she said. It was obvious that he was happy that he had made her happy, even if it was only a little. That was his goal after all. That was the very reason why he began flirting with pretty much everyone in the first place. He knew that some people claimed that it was because he was a selfish man, that it was because he wanted nothing more than the center of peoples' lives. That he wanted nothing more than to capture their hearts, and in some aspects the spainard supposed that they were right.

He wanted to be a positive aspect in their lives, one that was able to make them feel special and loved. One that was able to brighten up their lives, without their being negative drawbacks, yet it was becomming painfully obvious that that wasn't working for him. How many hearts had the Spainard claimed for himself over the years, only to break them in the end? Far more than he dared to count.

That was one of the reasons why he liked Genevieve Burke. She was a beautiful young woman, one that he could flirt with, one that he could help feel special and yet she was one that he could also have a better relationship with than that. She was strong, and an independent woman who did not fall at his feet every time he threw her a playful wink, and smile. She, (unlike many of the other people he had met) had taken the time to get to know him and as a result, had become someone very dear to him. A dear friend.

"sí, es un acuerdo"

He paused when he heard the woman's other words, and couldn't help but laugh.

" I'm blushing because I've never been complemented on these before! It seems like kind of a random thing to focus on, Chica!" He paused, waiting for her to finish speaking, and another smile made it's way onto his face as he listened. So that was the reason why she had stopped responding as she once had whenever he flirted with her.

" You would be right there Chica, though I don't have an interest in bedding anyone really. Sex is an act of passion that should be shared with someone that you really love, it shouldn't be reduced to something as meaningless as a quick round in Flinch's broom closet. Or in a teacher's office." His brow furrowed, and his nose wrinkled as he thought about some of the details his friends had given them about their love lives. His jaw dropped as he heard Genevieve's rather surprising and rather crude words.

"Gene. No puedo creer que hayas dicho que, . Yo nunca recurriría a hacer algo así..y incluso si lo hice." He paused a less than innocent smile on his face. " I am not right handed."

He grinned as the conversation moved to something more innocent, and his eyes seemed to gain the same twinkle that his friend's had had only a moment before.

" Así que fue un poco lento, pero ahora que estamos aquí se ha vuelto mucho más agradable." He wasn't trying to flirt, he was just being honest. He truly enjoyed the girl's company.

" I actually haven't gone swimming yet. The sun is too much of a temptation with her warm, and gentle rays.."

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1) Yes it's a deal.
2) Gene, I can't believe that you said that, I would never resort to doing something like that! and even if I did...
3) Well it was a bit slow, but now that you're here it has gotten a lot more enjoyable...

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``Genevieve Slade Burke

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THE SOUND OF ROLLIN' DICE TO ME
is music in the air, although I don't play fair,
IT'S MUCH MORE FUN WITH LIVES ON THE LINE

Knowing her friend was not a pervert nor trying to get into her pants loosened things up alot between them, maybe in some ways too much. She felt no threat, no reason to be on her guard with him except on an instinctual level -- in many ways he had been regulated to the 'brother' section of her mind and thus easy to use and abuse. Speaking to him so blatantly therefore was easy as pie and she enjoyed his automatic shock and surprise when she caught him unprepared. "Oh come now," she said with a lightness in her voice as she moved to running her hands across her face, spreading the sunscreen, "guys like looking at the female form and girls like looking at a young male body as well. Both find certain aspects more interesting then others."

She turned her head and looked at his chest quite directly. She knew the answers, but giving him the questions made the whole thing more interesting. "I mean, what purpose do they serve on a guy except for twisting them to torture each other in the showers? It's not like you will have a baby fastened on here," she said reaching across and taking without permission the right to lightly brush her fingers across one of them, teasingly so as he spread on the lotion. She quirked an eye at him as she watched his physical reaction with a tilted head as if he was rather entertaining. "I hardly think I would take you in a closet, you sun-worshiper you! I'd take you down for a long session, what the American's call a seventh inning stretch." Someone as special as he looked would entice her to go the extra distance.

Then again, she also knew him well enough to know that if he ever decided someone was special enough, he would be making a play at permanency. And while she loved spending time with him and would certainly jump at a chance to take him for real, she wasn't sure that he would ever feel her good enough for him. In their many discussions over the years, his own idea of a good mate for life was so impossible to her ears she doubted anyone existed with those qualifications. Shame. Could she see herself with anyone, now that was a much harder question to answer. While Alejandro was a close friend and someone she could easily see traveling with, going to places with, could she see having his kids? That was much easier a question and brought a smile back to her face easily; the idea of the process brought the smile to her eyes as well.

Gene reached out and took his hand, turning it over to study it a second before she gave him a wicked glance. "Ah sì, i muscoli qui non sono quasi abbastanza sviluppati. Ti credo poi."* A longer look at his left hand without touching it and she made a visible sigh. "Well then, as your friend I ought to improve your future sex life I think and this I can help with very easily. After all, friends help friends, am I right?" Turning her back on him she smiled in satisfaction and looked over her shoulder, holding out the bottle. "Since you're already greased up, do my back, please. And don't be afraid to show me how much you can do with those hand muscles." She looked forwards then, imagining her face might look very much like a contented cats if he was any good at back rubs.

"Usted puede ayudar a mi fantasía de un niño cabaña de todos modos..."* Genevieve sighed, wondering what that would be like and how much one might cost...

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* Ah yes, the muscles here are not nearly developed enough. I believe you then. (Italian)

* You can help out my fantasy of a cabana boy anyway...

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There were moments in where Gene truly shocked him, despite knowing her for quite some time now. While they really were quite comfortable around each other,(something that was certainly obvious with how often they were seen with together, and how close they got to one another at times.) She still managed to surprise him; even now. She spoke about how the different sexes liked to oogle each other's bodies, something that had seriously surprised him. Alejandro was unlike most boys his age in the way that he was not driven by his hormones.

He did not spend his nights thinking about how to bed people, nor did his eyes tend to wander over the bodies of the girls that he talked to, not unless he was meeting them for the first time and was trying to figure out how fast he might have to run if he accidently pissed them off.In all honesty he did not have any interest in the idea of bedding any one.

" I can't see why they do that. The most beautiful part of a person lies within their smile, and their eyes."

They could have the nicest body in the world, and Alejandro still wouldn't be interested unless they had a good personality to match, for he wasn't looking for a short fling, not when it came to relationships. He wanted something real, something genuine that would be strong enough to last, and would not settle for anything less.

Not that Gene made it easy for him to stand strong, not in the least.

Genevieve was a very beautiful, and unique girl, one that he did feel closer to then many other people that he had met throughout the years. Because of that he was a bit more careful around her. She meant a great deal to him as a friend, and as a person. When she reached forward, her fingers gently brushing over the flesh that resided on his chest, his body tensed in the slightest, honestly not expecting her to do that.

" I never knew why we had these either honestly, it does seem a little bit cruel for us to have these, since they only seem to cause us pain." He did agree with her there, there was absolutely no practical reason for men to have those. But such was life.

As she spoke about not taking him in a closet, but rather taking him in what was called a seventh inning stretch, Alejandro couldn't help but blush. He was not used to having someone say such things to him, no was he used to talking about such things in general, as most if not all of his flirting stayed pretty innocent, but still he couldn't help but feel flattered. Was he really that special that she would do something like that for him?

" Si yo fuera a tomar, me aseguraría de que era un lugar especial. Sería bueno y lento, donde pudimos disfrutar del momento en la intimidad*"

So he was romantic, and passionate. He was a Spainard after all, it was in his nature to do so, it was in his blood. It didn't hurt that he believed that sleeping with someone was something that was supposed to be the ultimate act of passion, something that you only did with the person that you truly loved, as such he had taken a vow that he would make sure that it was a special experience for the first person that he gave himself to be it a lover, or his future husband or wife.

A brow raised in slight question as she grabbed his hand, quietly observing it for a moment before giving him a rather wicked glance. A small grin passed his lips, and he couldn't help but laugh.

"Dios Gene, no pensé que realmente echaría un vistazo.El infierno no sabía que en realidad podría!*"

Pausing for a moment, he let his shock sink in. Friends helped each other with their sex lives? He didn't know that!

" I knew that friends helped friends out, but I didn't know that they could help each other out in that way!"

When she offered him the bottle, he gently squeezed some out onto his hands, rubbing them together to warm up the lotion before his hands moved to rub the substance into her back. His hands were gentle yet firm, being sure to gently rub all of the substance into her skin, not leaving a single inch of her back untouched. As he rubbed the last of it into her skin he gave her a cheery smile, and a teasing wink as his hands pulled away.

" Bene, come ho fatto? I know i'm no cabana boy but hopefully I did your fantasy some justice!"










* If I were to take you, I would make sure that it would be somewhere special. It would be nice and slow, where we could enjoy the moment in privacy

* God Gene, I did not think you would actually check! Hell, I didn't know you could check!

* Well how did I do - Italian

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``Genevieve Slade Burke

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THE SOUND OF ROLLIN' DICE TO ME
is music in the air, although I don't play fair,
IT'S MUCH MORE FUN WITH LIVES ON THE LINE

Knowing that not too many people 'got her' and her humor, Gene had long ago quit trying to be easy with everyone else. She was different and she knew it, but not why. Was it enough to have your father a monster in disguise? Or was it playing mini-mom to her bratty brothers? Whatever it was, Gene had long ago developed her own kind of shield against the world and it involved ignoring a lot of boundaries most people automatically feared to cross. Which was why she felt free to relax around Alejandro who had learned to roll with her punches as they might say. He was better then a good friend, he was awesome and she appreciated the heck out of his tolerating her quirkiness!

Which didn't make her hesitate at all to reach out and tease him.

Leaning over him slightly she put her forehead close to his, nearly touching looking into his eyes directly and with meaning. "That's because you're unique, darling, no doubt in my mind. Ask anyone in the dorm, I'm sure they would agree you are very special." After she touched his chest and he spoke about how it was cruel she chuckled and pushed his arm playfully. "Ha, oh trust me that can be made for pleasure, you just need the right person!" His return comment she was embarrassed enough to know actually got her.

And not just warm, but a slight blush as his opinion of her did effect her, enough so it showed. Turning her head away she took in a deep breath and spoke with a steadier voice. "Thank you for that, Alejandro. I think I would like that very much, you gigantic teaser you." She knew he never would, bastard, but in this case that word had a playful tone in her mind. Teasing her with the idea to begin with! "Oh, darling, tu mi conosci meglio! Non c'è molto poco CHE non si osa... "* His surprise at her further comments about what friends could do was little surprise; she knew he was in many ways innocent of certain concepts between men and women, even as he knew the mechanics of everything. Shaking her head she turned her attention back to the lotion as she responded.

"Ah, well they have to be very good friends, I must admit. Casual doesn't just cut it to be honest. You keep teasing me with unfulfilled dreams and I might have to start treating you like a brother instead in self defense! Y tómele por el oído para hacerle limpiar líos y fregar los platos. ¡Esto le enseñaría embromar a su hermana!"* Holding her hand in mock-thread, she gave him a tough look which turned into an extremely amused one. Envisioning him as one of her little brothers she could not help it! Turning over she felt his strong hands run over her back and felt her eyes close as she enjoyed the sensations. He really would be a great lover for someone, so caring and attentive.

As he stroked her muscles she felt herself leaning into his hands, biting her lip to keep from making a sound of pleasure and letting him know how much she liked it. She might find him extremely attractive and desirable, but she also knew he was a friend she didn't want to lose or drive off. Taking the hit for the home team, she gritted her teeth and when he was finished let herself visibly relax. "Sí jefe. I may have to stay here for a few hours to recover from your gentle ministrations I think. Or the stuff sets in a half hour, which ever comes first..." She didn't feel like moving much to be honest, spread out beside him on the rock looking like a moll, but she didn't care so much.

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* Oh please, darling one, you know me better then that! There is very little I won't dare... - Italian
* And take you by the ear to make you clean up messes and do the dishes. That would teach you to tease your sister!

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