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[neva elisabeth danvers]

neva had been so unsteady as corey walked her to her apartment. she felt so at ease whenever he wrapped her up in his arms, but those little kisses were enough to turn her body against her. she ached to feel him touch her bare skin, but that may very well be the alcohol talking. it wasn’t like her to really give into this side of herself. her whole body was like it was an electric current as she felt herself mold to his arms and chest. her head leaning against his shoulder until he was climbing the steps to her apartment. it was a cute little thing that she had put a lot of work into, but it was all worth it. sure enough, corey had gotten her to her front door, and he was gently placing her down on the floor. she clung to the door frame as she took her keys and unlocked the three locks that she had on her door. after everything that had happened in the young blonde’s life, the last thing she needed was someone breaking into her home. as the door unlocked, neva staggered into her apartment and found herself tripping over her own too feet. it was not a familiar feeling, and she was not one to really drink like this. neva danvers was a sweet little thing that wrapped herself in taking pictures and not really living. tonight, she felt like she had gotten everything that life had to offer as the most perfect guy walked her home and was even going to be staying there. which was why her little frame moved around the apartment until she had made it somewhere near the hope chest at the end of her bed. unfortunately for her, she wasn’t too sure on her feet and fell on her butt instead of gracefully sitting on the bed as she had planned. instead she crashed onto the floor like a neandrethal and could barely pick herself up off the floor. instead she watched as corey rounded the corner and stared at her helpless little thing that she was. she frowned before shrugging her shoulders. “APPARENTLY I HAVE NO COORDINATION. I WAS GOING TO GET YOU BLANKETS FOR THE COUCH, BUT ... THIS HAPPENED.” she threw her arms in the air, and reached for something to hold onto. but then all she wanted was to kiss corey again, and instead of using his hands to help herself up, she pulled him down to her and let her lips crash against his in a way she had never experienced before. how was it that this man was absolutely perfect in every single way?

TAGGED: corey shane rivers // WORD COUNT: 450 // NOTES: so cute <33

[corey shane rivers]

Corey swore that he was drunk off of those kisses that he and Neva had shared as he had carried her home. Yes, the slight lightheaded-ness that he was feeling right now could be attributed to the alcohol he had consumed at the bar but he wanted to believe it was because he had just finished kissing a beautiful woman and he sincerely wanted her lips against his again. Corey let her down onto her feet once they reached her apartment per her directions and he watched as she unlocked three locks and headed into her home. He followed her, wondering why she needed so many locks but also thinking her very smart and cautious for doing so. A lone woman could never be too careful, especially after what had transpired not too long ago. That asshole had come out of nowhere and Corey had all but knocked his lights out. Which, he nearly had, and his sore knuckles, he knew, were damn well worth it. Corey walked into the apartment and closed the door behind him, locking it up for her as Neva disappeared into her room.

Once he was finished with the locks, he headed back to where he had watched her disappear. Upon entering the room, he watched as Neva fell to her ass and then looked up at him, innocently and almost child-like. She complained that she had been trying to get blankets for him to have on the couch but that had happened. Corey laughed softly as he reached his hands out to her help her up, "I could have gotten them myself if you had just told me where..." and his words were cut off as Neva used his hands and his body weight against him and dragged him down to her level. He did his best not to crush her without the use of his hands and steadied himself on his knees above her as her lips claimed his. They released hands after a moment and he let his hands fall to the sides of her face, framing it gently as they kissed. She was now on her back on the floor with Corey hovering above her as they kissed. This was exactly where he wanted to be, he thought to himself with an inner smirk. She was beautiful and warm and genuine and an amazing kisser. What more could a guy ask for? Nothing, Corey thought to himself, immersing himself completely into the kiss.

[neva elisabeth danvers]

she knew that anyone who came near her home would wonder why she had three locks, but it was a story that she didn’t share. neva liked to keep that part of her life hidden from everyone; so she always played the whole can never be to safe card. most didn’t question her, though there was the occasional person that raised their eyebrow and wondered what the hell she was doing. corey didn’t seem to mind as she stumbled into her apartment and started to make her way back to her bedroom. it was not like neva to be drunk like she was, but some of that had to do with the affect that corey managed to have over her. her head was cloudy and she was clearly uncoordinated. it was not like her to let this happen, but she was just a sloppy mess. thankfully this mess had occurred later in the evening, and not whenever the guy had been trying to have his way with her. if neva had been like this then, things would be a different story. she had needed her head clear then, but after corey intervened and saved her, well she could let loose. he was the only person that managed to bring out this side of her. the carefree little thing that had once been a major part of her life.

she was such a klutz sometimes, but he was so sweet. looking up at him, that childlike quality that she managed to possess most of the time was etched on her face. she had that little innocent quality as she reached for his hands, but she had other things on her mind as she gingerly reached for them. she spoke softly though, “NOW WHAT KIND OF HOSTESS WOULD I BE IF I MADE YOU GET YOUR OWN BLANKETS? YOU ALREADY HAD TO CARRY ME HOME FROM THE BAR. THE LEAST I COULD DO IS GET YOUR BLANKETS.” she then pulled him, and it was kind of funny to know that he could have easily crushed her as she pulled him down to her level. the only thing on her mind was kissing him and figuring this whole thing out. no man had made an impression on her life quite like cory had. she found herself laying back on the floor, which was actually a pretty good idea on his part, considering she was a hot mess that couldn’t keep herself standing without tettering from side to side. her lips moved in perfect harmony with his, and she was in sheer bliss as her hands found his neck and felt his hands along her face. she let her tongue start to explore his perfect mouth and her hands roamed gently over his torso, which was when she started to realize what was going on! neva was almost dumbfounded with herself. she was not about to sleep with him that night. which was easily where things would go if she let them escalate any further. though she would be perfectly content to cuddle next to him that night and let him wrap his arms around her to protect her from the world. besides these kisses were just too good to pass up.

TAGGED: corey shane rivers // WORD COUNT: 544 // NOTES: so cute <33

[corey shane rivers]

Corey couldn't believe that he was kissing Neva, this beautiful woman whom he had run into only half an hour ago. He couldn't believe his fortune as far as meeting her went but how it had happened could have certainly been different. But, he believed that everything happened for a reason and he knew that he was supposed to be the one to have saved her from that asshole who had been trying to have his way with her. Corey hadn't really thought about his own safety at the time that he had put his neck on the line to save her. He couldn't believe how well they had hit it off either. The two of them clicked and he felt as if he had known her for a lot longer than the reality between them. Talking to her was easy and comfortable and he enjoyed conversation with her. She was bright and bubbly and beautiful. He could also tell that she was kind of nervous, or at least, she had been when they had first started talking.

But, once he had gotten her into his arms as he walked her home, she had wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him. At first, he could tell that she had been kind of embarrassed by her actions but once he had kissed her following that, she had seemed to open up more to him. Thus the reason why the two of them were now on her bedroom floor, his hands framing her face with her arms sliding around his neck. Yes, they were kissing again and Corey was enjoying the hell out of it. Corey had been astonished when she had pulled him and his bigger frame over her smaller one; the surprise of it had caused his heart to beat rapidly and his pulse began to skyrocket. Now it was heightened more so because his lips were locked with Neva. Damn, it felt good.

Corey felt her tongue begin to delve into his mouth and he softly groaned at the sensations that it elicited. He felt his body shiver beneath her hands as they began to move down from his neck and roam over his cut, hard torso. He deepened their kiss a little bit more, his hands supporting her head in his strong palms. This situation could very easily turn into them sleeping together, right here on this floor, he would assume. But, Corey wasn't one to take advantage of a situation like this, nor was he one to participate in a one night stand. Which was a very likely possibility considering that he and Neva were not in an exclusive relationship or anything. However, thinking with the wrong head at this moment, Corey couldn't seem to pull his mouth away from hers and end the kiss. He was becoming addicted and he couldn't help himself. He didn't want to.

[neva elisabeth danvers]

everything about this whole night was crazy. never had she imagined that she would be there in her bedroom with a man that she had just met. corey was amazing, seeing as how he had just rescued her from a fate worse than death. he was her knight in shining armor, and that was something she would never forget. he had done everything he could possibly do to make her comfortable; he carried her home and just was a perfect gentleman. there was nothing that she would change about this moment. her lips were warm as they pressed together with his, and she was relishing in the way his hands framed her face. the blonde woman could easily see herself falling for him, but that seemed so ridiculous to her. men was not a topic that neva knew well or really at all. she has never had a boyfriend and she never let anyone get close to her like this. ever since that night all those many years ago, neva had changed and things had not been the same. corey seemed to be able to brig out the best parts of her and all the pieces she had forgotten.

it was when her tongue was working him over that she realized where this could go. the blonde may be more comfortable with corey than she had been with anyone else in a very long time, but the idea of sleeping with him still terrified her. it was nothing he had done, but she refused to be a one night stand. especially whenever he said that he would take her on a date every day if she would would let him. her dark eyes locked with his as she gently pulled away from him. she felt ashamed for even letting this idea enter her head, but it had to be the alcohol. it seemed that anytime that substance enter her system. she tried to find a voice because she could see that look of bewilderment in his eyes as she pulled away. "I CAN’T DO THIS, COREY. IT’S NOT BECAUSE I DON’T WANT TOO, BUT I CAN’T SLEEP WITH YOU." she felt completely ashamed, but neva wouldn't let herself be a one night stand. she wanted to be with him as crazy as that sounds. she wanted to be his[/] girl, and until she was and she felt comfortable enough with sex again it wasn't going to happen. "WE CAN CUDDLE IF YOU WANT, I JUST CAN’T BE THAT GIRL. I WON’T BE THAT GIRL." neva danvers was a girl that took some time to break in, and she just needed him to understand that it wasn’t him that she was turning down. she wanted him, more than he could possibly imagine. she had just been through so much that it was impossible for her to let him get that from her one the first night.

TAGGED: corey shane rivers // WORD COUNT: 494 // NOTES: blahh that is icky. i'm sorry.