The Outlook

[zydrate]

With a knowing shrug, she nods.. Yeah, it's been a while, mostly because of RL and mostly because I've had terrible writers block...blah... she finds a seat on his lap and gives a smile as she wraps an arm around his neck

The movie I was talking about is SALT. I totally love the movie...as for idea, well, it still needs more fleshing out on my part ....

 

[Noon_Shadow]

With a knowing shrug, she nods.. Yeah, it's been a while, mostly because of RL and mostly because I've had terrible writers block...blah... she finds a seat on his lap and gives a smile as she wraps an arm around his neck

The movie I was talking about is SALT. I totally love the movie...as for idea, well, it still needs more fleshing out on my part ....

He nods and grins, smiling as she settles down on his lap. He shifts slightly to get more comfortable and then wraps and arm around her waist comfortably.
Ah! I remember you having mentioned that movie once. So, well, I can kind of imagine what kind of RP ideas it might have given you. Unless you're taking it in a really weird direction. He makes a quick face as he ponders, then shakes his head. Nah...she wouldn't go there....

Well, I had also disappeared for a while, and then come back. So I'd have missed you regardless. He leaned down to kiss her cheek. But you've been good, then?

Also, let me know if you want help fleshing out your idea. I'm good for that sort of thing! He nods enthusiastically.

 

[zydrate]

Ohhhh..you are good at a lot of things..trust me winks and gives his neck a quick nuzzle and giggles I would live to flesh it out with you, thank you so much for the offer..

Man, I should get a drink... she says before stealing a sip of his

 

[Noon_Shadow]

He smirks playfully at the comment and then nods, tilting his head slightly as she leans in to nuzzle his neck. His arm lightly rests on her stomach, fingers lightly moving against her. Well, you have a point. He grins wickedly, then leans in close to give her a quick kiss on the lips, nibbling on them, getting a quick taste of her before he pulls back.

When she goes to take a quick sip of his drink, he then points and laughs. HAHAHAHAH! I just finished mine! There's nothing in there. None for you. He sticks his tongue out at her playfully, then grins teasingly, giving her a quick kiss on the nose.

Unless you want me to go get you something? he offers, raising an eyebrow. He also playfully wiggles his hips up against her bottom, enjoying catching up with her.

 

[zydrate]

Damnit!!!!

stomps foot

You?? Give me something?!? Ha!! grinds her ass against him before she jumps up and runs to a seat of her own

hahahahahahahahaha!!


















.........ha...

 

[Noon_Shadow]

He shakes his head, smiling as he watches her running away...definitely paying attention to her ass before she sits down. Yes, you're absolutely right.

He resists the urge to roll his eyes before he goes to refill his drink one more time. At the very least, he expects she'll steal a bit of it. He takes a sip, then strolls over to her, sets it down, and looms over her, glancing down. He has a familiar, wicked glint in his eye, one that he expects that she'll recognize. But he does little except to lean down and kiss her lips, softly, before pulling back and smiling.

Well, glad that you're feeling good. He resists the urge, for now, to drag her off by the hair, instead dropping down into a seat across from her.

I'm gonna have to start talking to you more often. He smirks.

 

[zydrate]

nods Yes, you do need to talk to me more often... smiles and leans against him, I did miss talking to you too

 

[Noon_Shadow]

Noon grins, then nods, scooping Zy back up roughly and then pulling her back into his lap. He lets her lean back against him as he comfortably drapes an arm around her, relaxing in his seat, enjoying the cuddling for a moment.

I missed you too, sweetie. He kissed her cheek. Sometime I think we have some serious catching up to do. He grins wickedly.

His fingers rested on her thigh, innocently enough, but he kept moving his fingers back and forth teasingly, feeling her skin, stroking it playfully as he looked down at her. So what kind of story were you thinking of writing? He perked his eyebrow playfully.

 

[zydrate]

immediately goose pimples form from the path of his fingers Mmmmm...oh yeah. story...a defector, me, surrenders herself to an agent....the agent tells her he'll protect her but he's really a dirty agent....sadistic...well, some one like you.. smirks

 

[Noon_Shadow]

He smiles, wiggling up against her slightly, enjoying the feeling of having her tucked up against him, his hips pressing up against her bottom. He continues the subtle stroking of his fingers on her skin, ignoring whatever effects he might be having. His other hand lightly strokes through her hair, curling it in his fingers.

Hmm, I see. But wait, you think I'm a dirty agent! I happen to be very professional! He chuckles as he glances down at her face and kisses her nose.

So, okay, she's defecting. Hmm, need to figure out a good reason she's defecting, first. So she gets a protector of sorts. But let's assume she's pretty capable. So even though he's sadistic, she'll fight back against him. But let's see.

so he, what, takes her to a safe house and tells her she needs to lie low for a few days. Perhaps some place with sound proofing. HE gets playfully sadistic grin and then leans down to nibble on her ear.

 

[zydrate]

nodsnods I like that....yes, yes...

She's momentarily distracted as she can feel his arousal and that makes her stutter..

 

[Noon_Shadow]

Noon smiles as he feels Zy press back against his arousal for a moment. He looks down into her eyes intensely as he listens to her stuttering for a moment. He shrugs, pretending to be nonchalant even as he slides his hand against her thigh, moving down to the inside of it gripping it, and stroking close to the center of her legs.

So, a few things the setting needs. The first is that the female agent, or spy, or whatever, she needs a good reason to want to defect. A second thing is that she needs to have some kind of key information that she wants to disclose, but she'll probably want to make sure it's in the hands of people that she can trust.

He let his eyes teasingly slide down her figure, studying her, his gaze moving against her body, down her neck, past her chest, her stomach, down her legs to her feet, and then dragging back up her, pausing at her hips...her hips...and then sliding up to peek down her stop. The hand playing with her hair gives a slight tug.

You'll also want a good motive for your male character to be sadistic. Sure, perhaps it's a natural part of his personality, but he's not necessarily cruel for no purpose-he'll want a trigger. Perhaps some kind of backstory connection to the woman, or perhaps there's a reason he's on edge to begin with. He nods thoughtfully as he trails his fingers teasingly closer to the center of her thighs.

 

[zydrate]

Oh my...damnit Noon...you my friend, are fucking genius!! Im talking to the right man....as always, you ....wow...... swoons and takes notes

I think I need to drag you to someplace private

 

[Noon_Shadow]

He chuckles at Zy.

Well, I wonder would start dragging whom. But it sounds like a good plan all the same. He sticks his tongue out at her and then gives her a quick kiss.

A couple other ideas you might want to play around with. The first is that the male agent is actually traitor, working for the side the woman is defecting from. Another is perhaps setting up a situation in which she's being hunted by people from her own side. I don't know if it would take modifying your idea, or perhaps incorporating another male character, but he could track her down and catch her, and want to do REALLY nasty things to her.

 

[zydrate]

Mmmmm, I like the things you said...especially the dirty things... drools

 

[Noon_Shadow]

Smiles playfully, he looks down into Zy's eyes, studying them. And he imagines tying her down and attempting to extract information from her....taking his time. He resists the temptation to drag her away right then.

 

[MTBR]

Arrives back at Outlook, passing you two and taking up my now named place as MTBR's Hammock.

Well, that training session was fantastic. Some really, really talented young DH'ers out, will be a pleasure to seem them advance to higher levels.

Sighs and reclines on the hammock.

Good to see young people taking a fond interest in stuff that is outside of computer games, if they really go for it, they will be some serious DH'ers in a few years, they're better then I was at their age.

Be nice to talk that group out again soon, might take them to a local track see if I can't set them up on some jumps and other obstacles, give them a tatse of slightly more advanced riding.

Gently rocks on the hammock, staring out over the balcony.

Its been a good day on my part, but what about yourselves, you both well?

 

[MTBR]

Looks up from hammock after a snooze.

Blimey, the Outlook is quiet tonight. No one knocking around at all?

 

[Noon_Shadow]

He slips into the Outlook, ready to stretch out and relax, having a cool drink while enjoying the sunlight, and contemplating a few things. He grins, remembering a dream he'd had the previous night as he settles into a chair.

 

[Noon_Shadow]

Since he's in the Outlook, Noon decides that the more weather appropriate beverage is ICED coffee. He grins as he pulls out the carafe which had been placed in the fridge earlier (after he'd added sugar), and fills a plastic up with ice, then pours himself a cup, mixing in the milk afterward. He takes his iced coffee and stands on the ledge, next to the rail. It's warm enough that peels his shirt off and hangs it over the railing, smiling and listening to the music playing inside as he glances down at the beach.

 

[Noon_Shadow]

Brings his laptop out to the balcony, setting on a table and stretching out, deciding he needs some comfortable scenery in which to work on his writing. There's no music playing today, just the distant sound of the waves crashing on the shore. The light wind blows against his face, and he nods, smiling thoughtfully.

All, right, now, Rashida, let's see what's up for you.

He makes sure a cold drink is close at hand.

 

[zydrate]

She walks into the Outlook, a frown upon her face as she takes a seat at the bar, her flower printed sundress showing off her glowing skin...she orders a drink..

 

[Noon_Shadow]

He smiles as he glances at a new occupant, though an old friend who had been here much more frequently in times past. He studied her a second, grinning as he studied her curves, her legs....her neckline. With a smile on his lips, he slipped up behind her and then sat down next to her at the bar.

Hey there, cutie, what are you drinking? He gave her a teasing look, his eyes sliding down to her legs and then back up, very obviously, as he leaned against the bar and studied her.

Good seeing you around here tonight.

 

[zydrate]

He smiles as he glances at a new occupant, though an old friend who had been here much more frequently in times past. He studied her a second, grinning as he studied her curves, her legs....her neckline. With a smile on his lips, he slipped up behind her and then sat down next to her at the bar.

Hey there, cutie, what are you drinking? He gave her a teasing look, his eyes sliding down to her legs and then back up, very obviously, as he leaned against the bar and studied her.

Good seeing you around here tonight.

She smiles as she feels him near her....the scent that's so uniquely his, she runs her finger over the rim of her glass, where a strong mix of vodka and rum....an awful mix for some but one of her favors...

She gives him a small smile, "Hey Noon, how are you? "

 

[Noon_Shadow]

He reaches over to her drink, scoops it up, and then takes a quick sip of it. He raised an eyebrow at her as he felt the bite of it, surprised by how strong it was. He glanced down at her thoughtfully. Hard night of drinking, is it? He chuckled and then leaned in to give her a quick kiss on the cheek.

I'm actually doing all right tonight, thanks for asking. Could be better, perhaps, but it could definitely be worse. How about yourself, how are you doing?

He isn't very subtle as he admires her and then licks his lips. He reaches out with one hand to curl a hair at the nape of her neck, stroking it gently as he looks at her. Having a nice Friday?