Frozen

[Saphire Amy Lynn]

"And why is that?" She asked looking up slightly to see his face. At the same time she heard the slight thud of his robe colliding with the stone beneath them.

[Luke Evans]

"Never mind," Luke smiled, moving his hands up her arms slowly to the top of her robes.

[Saphire Amy Lynn]

Saphire put her hands on his, stopping him.
"No, tell me" She said and nibbled his neck slightly "Please?" She whispered into his ear.

[Luke Evans]

"You said it looks like nothing, yes? I said it didn't look like nothing. Then came the 'looks can be decieving.' And I don't think this is nothing," Luke shrugged, trying to explain it as best as possible. "That was probably the worst thing I have ever said in my life."

[Saphire Amy Lynn]

"It's alright love" She teased and let his hands go.
"Your just nervous I think" She stood on her tip toes to kiss his lips gently.
"It's understandable"

[Luke Evans]

Luke mock glared at her then smiled. "And why would I be nervous?"

[Saphire Amy Lynn]

Saphire shrugged.
"I don't know..you tell me"

[Luke Evans]

"I can't think of a reason to be," Luke replied, before shutting himself up again.

[Saphire Amy Lynn]

"Aww! No Luke..I was kidding.." She laughed slightly before kissing him again.

[Luke Evans]

Luke smiled against her lips and kissed back, deepening it a little.

[Saphire Amy Lynn]

Saphire pulled back slightly. "When did you get so daring??" She asked with a small laugh before kissing him again.

[Luke Evans]

"Are you complaining?" Luke asked, pulling back again slightly.

[Saphire Amy Lynn]

"No.." She said with a slight smile.

[Luke Evans]

"Didn't think so," Luke replied with a small smile, kissing her again lightly.

[Saphire Amy Lynn]

"so..." She said with an innocent tone placing her hands on his chest.
"Are you going to just kiss me? Or continue with your daring behavoir?"

[Luke Evans]

"I think I like the daring behaviour better," Luke mumbled, kissing her hard, his hands moving to her shoulders, ready to slide her robes off.

[Saphire Amy Lynn]

Saphire began to reply when he crushed his lips to her own.
"Good.." She mumered against his mouth as she pressed her small frame against him.

[Luke Evans]

Luke smirked against her lips, sliding her robe slowly off her shoulders until it hit the ground.

[Saphire Amy Lynn]

'thud'
Saphire laughed a little as she heard her robe collide with the stone.

She decided to speed things up and slowly slide her hands under the hem of Lukes shirt, with she bit down lightly on his bottom lip before sliding her toungue into his mouth.

[Luke Evans]

Luke's hands moved down to her waist, just below her shirt. He moved his tongue to hers.

[Saphire Amy Lynn]

She pressed his mouth with hers, mingling their toungues together so that they were doing a sort of dance.
She began to pull his shirt up, fondling his skin that was hiddin not to long ago with her soft hands.

[Luke Evans]

Luke helped to pull his shirt off slowly, lifting his arms up and pulling away for a second. He then placed his hands back on her waist and started lifting her own shirt up.

[Saphire Amy Lynn]

Saphire raised hey eyebrows at him.
"I must say Evans" She said in a light tone, helping him with her own shirt "I'm rather impressed"

[Luke Evans]

Luke raised an eyebrow. "What do you mean?"

[Saphire Amy Lynn]

She smirked.
"Nothing.." She said before throwing her shirt to the ground and crashing her lips to his.

[Luke Evans]

Luke was going to ask what she meant again, but soon changed his mind and kissed back, his hands sliding to her bra strap.

[Saphire Amy Lynn]

She licked his mouth, tasting a new taste that she hadn't experienced before.

[Luke Evans]

Luke un-fastened her bra and slowly slid it off of her, brushing his hands across her newly-covered breasts gently.

[Saphire Amy Lynn]

Saphire smiled smugly against his mouth. Well, as much as a smile as she could. They were so close together, a person walking by wouldn't tell there were two people there.

[Luke Evans]

Luke pulled away and started kissing slowly down her neck. He started undoing her pants slowly, meaning she could stop him at any time if she wanted to.