Post by Dollface on Mar 14, 2016 22:00:25 GMT -5
(This RP is companion and prelude to Nathan Saniti's RP)
Lollipop in hand, Kelli skips merrily along PCW's main corridors in search of a certain someone. The cotton-candy breeze in her wake seems to brighten the spirits of those she gallops past, various techs and assistants returning to their tasks with renewed good humor. The walls with their various plaques and dedications and photos of super stars long past go by in a blur, coming to an abrupt halt as Kelli skips full tilt into an unyielding surface.
"What in the HELL - !?"
A noisy, sort of yielding surface that staggers back and omg is he about to fall!?
"Oh my god I'm SO sorry! Are you okay?!"
Kelli hops back, hands out to help the crash victim regain his footing as she winces an apology up into the face of PCW's Non Compos Mentis.
"I'm fine. Are YOU alright?" Arms crossed, he stares at her with the amused annoyance of an adult regarding a rambunctious child.
"Yeah, I'm fine. Hey - thanks again for saving me. I'm enjoying the whole not being dead thing."
Narrowing his eyes, he tilts his head. "Speaking of dead... there are rumors, you know. Saying that you actually flatlined."
Fear flickers behind Kelli's eyes, quickly dismissed as the pink haired beauty shakes her head in denial. "Nah. I'm good. It's fine! It'll take more than that huge constipated wombat to put me in the dirt."
A short bark of laughter from the North American Champion startles a sound intern into scurrying past. "Constipated wombat? Nice visual, though I doubt Alexa would agree."
"You're welcome. I'm uh - looking for um -"
"He's in the weights room. I just left there."
"Thanks. And I mean really, thanks again, for you know - everything."
"You're welcome - AGAIN. I just did what needed to be done." Shrugging his shoulders back uncomfortably, he shifts his weight, clearly eager to be gone already. "It's not like I'm a hero or something, just chill."
"Mkay well. I'm gonna go find Nathan then. Thanks!" Scooting around, she goes back to skipping, heading towards PCW's on-site gym facilities.
Seriously. A constipated wombat. Makes her way less scary than the person who almost - who actually -
Her train of thought comes to a screeching halt in a pile of twisted metal, flames, and "MOMMY I CAN'T FEEL MY LEGS" as she rounds the final corner and enters the weights room to find Nathan hard at work - and topless. Her eyes widen as she takes in his state of undress, not even she having seen him thus before. His phantom-white skin ripples under a fine sheen of sweat as he goes through the repetitions, back muscles flexing and smoothing with a rhythm that brings a faint blush to Kelli's cheeks. Eyes raising to the mirror, he catches sight of her and whirls around, dropping the weights with a vicious clank.
"My dear, pardon my indecency - I thought I'd avail myself of the facilities as we approach the defense of our tag belts at Mass Destruction..." he trails off and eyes her quizzically. "Are you quite alright? You look a bit flustered. Has someone upset you? Has Alexa so much as breathed in your direction?"
The circles around his eyes darken as he strides forward purposefully, coming to a stop and gently taking her by the arms. Guiltily dragging her gaze up from his toned midsection (oh my god that line of muscle just above the hip...) up past his chest she finally meets his eyes, biting her lip.
"I'm fine. Alexa hasn't..." catching her gaze wandering again, she yanks it back to Nathan's face whilst smacking it on the nose with a rolled up newspaper. "...nothing's happened. I was just looking for you, I figured we could talk shop."
"That seems to be most of what we talk about of late."
"Well, perhaps, but I just really don't want to lose these tag belts. I mean, we've held them THIS long, you know? So I was thinking we should talk about strategy."
Casually leaning to one side, Nathan plucks a clean towel from the top of the rack, mopping at the sweat-darkened curls at the base of his neck. "What strategy is there to speak of? We function exceptionally well as a team and the Shaw Brothers are unlikely to have so much as a snowflake's chance in Hades."
Kelli drops her gaze, mumbling something into her cleavage. Fingertips gentle beneath her chin, Nathan tilts her head back to bring her face back up. "What was that?"
Staring him straight in the eyes, she begins to tremble. "The Shaw Brothers have HER."
"I will not let her harm you, Kelli, I promise you that."
"She did what she said, you know."
"She says a great many things, my love, that does not mean she is capable of making good on those boasts."
"She said she was going to kill me." Her trembling worsens, shaking in Nathan's arms as he draws her close to his chest. "She killed me, Nathan."
He clutches her nearer, a gut punch of remembered terror taking him as tears leak from Kelli's tightly closed eyes. "Please. I don't want to die again. I'm so afraid. I just want to be somewhere else with you. Anywhere else."
Nathan feels, rather than sees, the Universe fall away from them as Kelli's fear pulls them away from PCW and back to Nowhere. His shoulders tense as he finds himself back in the absence of everything - everything but her. His arms fall to his sides in confusion as he looks around at the nothing surrounding them.
"Is this where you wanted to be? There are other worlds I can take you to, Kelli. The wonders I can show you, amazing things almost worthy of one such as you."
"I don't want other worlds... I didn't even want here." A strange cry, both a laugh and a sob, bursts from her. "It's all so STUPID! There's us, the tag titles, we're the fucking CHAMPIONS of PCW yet here we are and all I really want is just to have fun and be with YOU!" Her face flushes a dull red, creamy jade eyes flaring to a fiery peridot. "I JUST. WANT. YOU!"
Nathan moves as if to embrace her again, schooling himself from the action with a grimace. "I - I want you as well. In ways I've not quite - well. You are feeling vulnerable, this is not the time."
Distracted from her fear, Kelli gazes up at him, bringing her lips to his in a soft kiss. "Time for what?"
Seeming to fight a battle in himself, he watches her as she steps back - hands busy behind her back. A mere moment later, her summery dress drops to the ground to pool around her feet. "Time for this, my Love?"
Kelli approaches Nathan carefully, as one might step towards a rare creature ready to bolt at one wrong movement. Breaching the circle of his personal space, she presses her body against him, full breasts bare against his broad chest. "Do you need me to... help you?"
A low, purring growl rumbles forth as he lifts her, Kelli's legs instinctively wrapping around his waist, Nathan backing her against the purple bark of a tree that hadn't been there a second ago.
"I may not have yet indulged in complete carnality with a woman, but I assure you, my Love..." a light gasp of surprised pleasure rises from her as one of he expertly rolls a hardening nipple between his skilled fingers. "...I haven't spent the last centuries living as a monk."
Lollipop in hand, Kelli skips merrily along PCW's main corridors in search of a certain someone. The cotton-candy breeze in her wake seems to brighten the spirits of those she gallops past, various techs and assistants returning to their tasks with renewed good humor. The walls with their various plaques and dedications and photos of super stars long past go by in a blur, coming to an abrupt halt as Kelli skips full tilt into an unyielding surface.
"What in the HELL - !?"
A noisy, sort of yielding surface that staggers back and omg is he about to fall!?
"Oh my god I'm SO sorry! Are you okay?!"
Kelli hops back, hands out to help the crash victim regain his footing as she winces an apology up into the face of PCW's Non Compos Mentis.
"I'm fine. Are YOU alright?" Arms crossed, he stares at her with the amused annoyance of an adult regarding a rambunctious child.
"Yeah, I'm fine. Hey - thanks again for saving me. I'm enjoying the whole not being dead thing."
Narrowing his eyes, he tilts his head. "Speaking of dead... there are rumors, you know. Saying that you actually flatlined."
Fear flickers behind Kelli's eyes, quickly dismissed as the pink haired beauty shakes her head in denial. "Nah. I'm good. It's fine! It'll take more than that huge constipated wombat to put me in the dirt."
A short bark of laughter from the North American Champion startles a sound intern into scurrying past. "Constipated wombat? Nice visual, though I doubt Alexa would agree."
"You're welcome. I'm uh - looking for um -"
"He's in the weights room. I just left there."
"Thanks. And I mean really, thanks again, for you know - everything."
"You're welcome - AGAIN. I just did what needed to be done." Shrugging his shoulders back uncomfortably, he shifts his weight, clearly eager to be gone already. "It's not like I'm a hero or something, just chill."
"Mkay well. I'm gonna go find Nathan then. Thanks!" Scooting around, she goes back to skipping, heading towards PCW's on-site gym facilities.
Seriously. A constipated wombat. Makes her way less scary than the person who almost - who actually -
Her train of thought comes to a screeching halt in a pile of twisted metal, flames, and "MOMMY I CAN'T FEEL MY LEGS" as she rounds the final corner and enters the weights room to find Nathan hard at work - and topless. Her eyes widen as she takes in his state of undress, not even she having seen him thus before. His phantom-white skin ripples under a fine sheen of sweat as he goes through the repetitions, back muscles flexing and smoothing with a rhythm that brings a faint blush to Kelli's cheeks. Eyes raising to the mirror, he catches sight of her and whirls around, dropping the weights with a vicious clank.
"My dear, pardon my indecency - I thought I'd avail myself of the facilities as we approach the defense of our tag belts at Mass Destruction..." he trails off and eyes her quizzically. "Are you quite alright? You look a bit flustered. Has someone upset you? Has Alexa so much as breathed in your direction?"
The circles around his eyes darken as he strides forward purposefully, coming to a stop and gently taking her by the arms. Guiltily dragging her gaze up from his toned midsection (oh my god that line of muscle just above the hip...) up past his chest she finally meets his eyes, biting her lip.
"I'm fine. Alexa hasn't..." catching her gaze wandering again, she yanks it back to Nathan's face whilst smacking it on the nose with a rolled up newspaper. "...nothing's happened. I was just looking for you, I figured we could talk shop."
"That seems to be most of what we talk about of late."
"Well, perhaps, but I just really don't want to lose these tag belts. I mean, we've held them THIS long, you know? So I was thinking we should talk about strategy."
Casually leaning to one side, Nathan plucks a clean towel from the top of the rack, mopping at the sweat-darkened curls at the base of his neck. "What strategy is there to speak of? We function exceptionally well as a team and the Shaw Brothers are unlikely to have so much as a snowflake's chance in Hades."
Kelli drops her gaze, mumbling something into her cleavage. Fingertips gentle beneath her chin, Nathan tilts her head back to bring her face back up. "What was that?"
Staring him straight in the eyes, she begins to tremble. "The Shaw Brothers have HER."
"I will not let her harm you, Kelli, I promise you that."
"She did what she said, you know."
"She says a great many things, my love, that does not mean she is capable of making good on those boasts."
"She said she was going to kill me." Her trembling worsens, shaking in Nathan's arms as he draws her close to his chest. "She killed me, Nathan."
He clutches her nearer, a gut punch of remembered terror taking him as tears leak from Kelli's tightly closed eyes. "Please. I don't want to die again. I'm so afraid. I just want to be somewhere else with you. Anywhere else."
Nathan feels, rather than sees, the Universe fall away from them as Kelli's fear pulls them away from PCW and back to Nowhere. His shoulders tense as he finds himself back in the absence of everything - everything but her. His arms fall to his sides in confusion as he looks around at the nothing surrounding them.
"Is this where you wanted to be? There are other worlds I can take you to, Kelli. The wonders I can show you, amazing things almost worthy of one such as you."
"I don't want other worlds... I didn't even want here." A strange cry, both a laugh and a sob, bursts from her. "It's all so STUPID! There's us, the tag titles, we're the fucking CHAMPIONS of PCW yet here we are and all I really want is just to have fun and be with YOU!" Her face flushes a dull red, creamy jade eyes flaring to a fiery peridot. "I JUST. WANT. YOU!"
Nathan moves as if to embrace her again, schooling himself from the action with a grimace. "I - I want you as well. In ways I've not quite - well. You are feeling vulnerable, this is not the time."
Distracted from her fear, Kelli gazes up at him, bringing her lips to his in a soft kiss. "Time for what?"
Seeming to fight a battle in himself, he watches her as she steps back - hands busy behind her back. A mere moment later, her summery dress drops to the ground to pool around her feet. "Time for this, my Love?"
Kelli approaches Nathan carefully, as one might step towards a rare creature ready to bolt at one wrong movement. Breaching the circle of his personal space, she presses her body against him, full breasts bare against his broad chest. "Do you need me to... help you?"
A low, purring growl rumbles forth as he lifts her, Kelli's legs instinctively wrapping around his waist, Nathan backing her against the purple bark of a tree that hadn't been there a second ago.
"I may not have yet indulged in complete carnality with a woman, but I assure you, my Love..." a light gasp of surprised pleasure rises from her as one of he expertly rolls a hardening nipple between his skilled fingers. "...I haven't spent the last centuries living as a monk."
(no, I'm not typing all that out for you. perverts.)
The sound of his breathing, his heartbeat and... chirping? Birds? Kelli opens her eyes, the green orbs widening as a cry of delight escapes a throat recently made raw by cries of incredible pleasure.
"Nathan, what - what have we done?!"
He opens his eyes, one hand drifting to her tangled pink curls. "We created a world, Kelli. We created OUR world."
"Nathan, what - what have we done?!"
He opens his eyes, one hand drifting to her tangled pink curls. "We created a world, Kelli. We created OUR world."
