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Post by Noah Collins on Mar 2, 2009 16:31:14 GMT -5
Noah made it back to his house in less than an hour's time of leaving Port Angeles. He hopped out of his truck and ran into his house and upstairs to the bathroom next to his room. Stripping down quickly, he jumped in the shower and washed off from the fountain water. After he got out and dried off, he changed into a pair of basketball shorts and a clean t-shirt. Once he was dressed, he went downstairs to put in a pizza for them to eat and brought out some movies from the cabinet. He wasn't picky about what to watch, as long as Delilah was there with him.
While the pizza was in the oven, he turned on the TV to catch the last few minutes of the football game that was on. It was boring because his team lost by quite a few points, which was disappointing. Afterward, he clicked the channel over to something else that was on just for the time being until Delilah arrived. He couldn't wait for her to get there.
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Post by Delilah Knightly on Mar 2, 2009 17:09:49 GMT -5
The way she drove she was home in no time. As she drove all she could think about was Noah and spending some time with him alone at She reached her house in about thirty-five minutes and got out of her car as soon as possible. Delilah opened opened her garage and ran inside without closing the garage. She rushed upstairs to her room and picked out something comfortable to wear and went into the shower after taking her little damp clothes out. She washed her hair with vanilla shampoo and washed her body afterwards. Spending no more than twenty minutes in the shower, she turned of the shower and dried herself. She wore her robe and wrapped her hair in the towel. She got dressed quickly and undid her towel from her hair. Delilah messed with her hair for couple of minutes adding moose in her hair and left her house and grabbing her car keys before looking herself in the mirror. She got in her car, reversed it and drove to Noah's house. She was excited about getting some time with her love. She parked her car behind his truck and got out. Happily, Delilah walked to the front door and opened the door quietly knowing that he would leave the door open. She saw him sitting on the couch watching tv and smell the pizza in the oven. She sneaked behind him and covered his eyes using her hands. Of course no one can sneak behind if the person is a shape shifter or vampire. You can always catch their scent one way or another. "Guess who?" Delilah whispered in his ear. outfit |
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Post by Noah Collins on Mar 2, 2009 22:58:34 GMT -5
His heightened senses told him that Delilah had arrived as her scent blew into the room; a sweet mixture of vanilla and something floral. He felt her hands cover his eyes and heard her sweet voice behind her. Playfully, he reached up and pulled her hands off and pulled her down in a kiss. There was no one else he would ever be this playful with, period. Noah was just not that kind of guy really, but with Delilah, he felt like a whole new person that just appeared out of nowhere.
"Hello beautiful," he greeted her after ending their kiss. "I knew it was you."
Seconds later, he was off the couch and had her in his arms, breathing in her scent. He could breathe that scent all day and never grow tired of it. It was as unique to him as his love was. And Delilah was unique to him; no other girl had simply taken his heart captive the way she did. He knew that she was the one, the girl he would one day marry when the time was right for them. For now, he was happy and content just being with her and getting to know everything there was to know about her.
When he let go of her, he walked into the kitchen to check the pizza, which was finally done cooking. He took it out of the oven and put it on the table, quickly cutting it into slices with the pizza cutter.
"I hope you like pepperoni," he said, bringing out two plates from the cabinet and setting them on the table. "We have water, tea, milk, Sprite, Coke, and Pepsi to drink. What'll it be?"
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Post by Delilah Knightly on Mar 3, 2009 1:55:21 GMT -5
She doesn't usually joke around much but when she's around Noah she doesn't know what happens to her. It's like she gets this feeling that she needs to joke around and be happy with Noah. Both of them knew very well that both of them can't stay mad at each other or even yell at them. Delilah looked at Noah as he slid her hands down and kissed her. She leaned down and kissed Noah back. Feeling happy inside her and couldn't express it much.
She laughed right after the kiss was broken. "Of course you did. With that nose of yours; you can smell anything and anywhere." She said as he touched top of his nose and grinned. Noah made her happy, making her sadness disappear and laughing with him. She couldn't ask for a perfect mate in her at all. Delilah buried her face in his chest and taking his scent in as much as possible. Anywhere she would go she always will remember his scent and his voice. Looking up at his brown eyes she saw something that she didn't see earlier the day or any of the days she had seen his eyes. And that was his happiness and more love for her.
Delilah smelled pizza in the oven and smiled. "I didn't know someone can cook in the house." She teased as she watched him leave her side and went into the kitchen. She followed him and helped herself by making herself comfortable in his house. She opened the fridge and saw three cans of Pepsi. A grin formed on her face and took two cold cans out and set them on the table as she heard Noah talk. Pepsi always makes her hyper and not herself at all. But Noah doesn't know about that and he'll find out soon. She looked around on where the glass might be at and opened one of the cabinets, finding glasses in there. She took two glasses out and set them on the table.
Pepperoni sounds great." Delilah sat down in a chair and looked at Noah. "What's the plan for tonight?" She asked as she opened her Pepsi can. She poured her Pepsi in her glass and took a sip. Feeling cold as it down her stomach and getting tiny hiccups. Delilah chuckled and shrugged at Noah. "Don't ask. You'll find out soon."
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Post by Noah Collins on Mar 3, 2009 14:54:33 GMT -5
Noah shrugged his shoulders at Delilah mentioning he could cook. He already knew that not many guys his age knew how to cook more than anything you could put into the microwave. However, his mother made sure from an early age that he was able to cook and fend for himself when no one was around to cook for him.
"Yeah," he chuckled. "It's just something I picked up from my mom over the years."
He watched with fascination as she made herself at home, which he did not mind at all. In fact, he wanted her to feel at home in his house. After all, she was the love of his life and one day they would share a home together. That was something Noah was looking forward to. Delilah was the woman he was going to share eternity with and perhaps have children with one day. The thought of having children made Noah smile. They would have Delilah's darker skin and perhaps his eyes; they would be perfect in every way.
"Well, I was thinking that we could eat some dinner and watch a movie, your pick of course. And after that, I hadn't really planned much," he bashfully admitted as he sat down at the table. "We could do whatever you want to do babe."
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Post by Delilah Knightly on Mar 3, 2009 15:17:50 GMT -5
She took one slice of Pepperoni pizza in her plate. She was feeling pretty hungry and was looking forward the night with Noah since she left Port Angeles. Delilah laughed when Noah shrugged and what he had told her about him cooking food. "One thing is for sure, you're an awesome chief." She picked up her slice and took a bite and chewed it wisely and swallowed it. It felt good in her stomach and relaxed more as she got food in her.
Delilah didn't really mind feeling home in Noah's house at all. Both of them are other-half of each other and will stay together under one roof when the time is right. Then they'll have kids who will love them and care of each and one equally. Thinking about kids, Noah, and starting a family brings a smile on her face and lost herself thinking about kids that she would have. Everything would be just perfect. She thought.
She looked at Noah as he talked about the plan and smiled. Delilah doesn't care about what they do as long as she's with Noah. "The plan is sounds great to me." She finished her first slice of pizza and took a sip from her pepsi.
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Post by Noah Collins on Mar 3, 2009 16:01:59 GMT -5
Noah smiled at Delilah as he took two pieces of pizza and put them on his plate. He ate the first piece in less than two minutes; not realizing how hungry he truly was. Since his first phase, he started eating everything in sight. His mom had to double their groceries every week just so he would not eat all the food in the house. However, instead of being angry, his mom found it amusing that he ate so much.
After finishing off his first piece, he moved to his second and on to a third, pausing to take a few sips of his Pepsi. Once he was full, he moved his plate over to the sink to wash it real quick. That was another thing his mother taught him; to clean up after himself. He returned to the table and began laughing.
"I bet you're glad I'm already housebroke," he joked. "My mom trained me early so I would be broken in for whoever I married later. But I mostly picked all this up from my dad. He did things for my mom for no reason other than he wanted to."
Noah remembered how his father treated his mother and knew that he would do the same for Delilah. His father had always treated his mother like a goddess; cooking for her and doing special things for her for no reason other than he loved her. Since his childhood, Noah had always wanted to be like his father and know who he was as a Quileute. Now, he was closer to knowing who his dad was than ever before.
"So, how about we watch a movie?" he asked, seeing that Delilah was finished eating as well.
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Post by Delilah Knightly on Mar 3, 2009 16:23:19 GMT -5
Delilah was kind of girl who likes to take her time to eat her food without worrying about anything else. She was home with Noah. Even though it wasn't her own house, she felt right at home. Because Noah's mom liked her as well as Noah did so she had nothing to worry about. She finished her second slice of pizza when Noah was on his third. She already full when she got finish with her second slice. Ever since she was kid her mom always told her to eat slowly so that you would know when you're full and when you're not. Delilah had been following what her mom told her and she looks fit by not eating more than she should.
She looked at Noah as he cleaned up after himself and was surprised. As far as she know, she hasn't met anyone like Noah at all who was trained well. Can he more perfect? She wondered to herself. Delilah was taking a sip from her Pepsi when she heard Noah laugh. She set her glass down and made a face at him. Quickly, she got up from her seat with her plate and cleaned after herself as Noah talked. "Well that whoever is right here with you. And housebroke? Ha nice try, babe. That's really nice of your dad to be kind and caring with your mom. I mean our mom and dad. " Delilah smiled as she washed her plate and set it on the rack to dry and took his hand and went into the living room to watch movies.
"Sure. I really don't mind what kind at all." She answered his next question which she knew that he was going to ask. Delilah sat on the couch and making herself comfortable in the couch.
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Post by Noah Collins on Mar 3, 2009 22:34:49 GMT -5
Noah went over to the movie cabinet and picked out one he knew that both of them would like. It had a little action for him and some romance for her. Besides, he didn't think that they were going to be watching the movie that much anyways. He knew that since they had the house to themselves that his mind was going to be otherwise occupied.
Delilah was his first serious relationship, so he wanted everything to be perfect. Once he put the movie in, he switched over the channel to the video channel so the picture would pop up to the menu. He pushed "Play" and turned around to see Delilah sitting on the couch already.
"Well, that's pretty damn cute if I do say so myself," he teased, going over and sitting next to her on the couch.
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Post by Delilah Knightly on Mar 3, 2009 22:45:44 GMT -5
Her mind was going everywhere, she couldn't think anything else other than her Noah. She sat there in the couch as she watched Noah pick a movie and pressed play afterwards. Delilah got up from the couch and turned off the lights in the kitchen and in the living room. When she sat back down in the couch she smiled at Noah and sat down next to him.
"Which one are we watching?" She whispered as the movie started and she rested her head on his shoulder. Her first love, relation with a guy who she deeply loves and will be there every step of the way with her.
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Post by Noah Collins on Mar 3, 2009 22:56:52 GMT -5
"I figured we could watch Troy," he replied. "An oldie, but a good one. Enough action and romance for the both of us."
It was one of his favorite movies as Greek mythology had captivated him since he was a kid. For hours he would read about the Greek gods and goddesses, their stories and myths about the havoc they reeked on Greece and the unsuspecting people. Troy was by far his favorite of the stories because of the Trojan horse gimmick. Whoever thought of building a giant horse had to have been a genius in Noah's book.
Noah loved the fact that Delilah's head was resting on his shoulder. He could smell the vanilla in her hair mixed with her normal scent, which was like a drug to him. Nothing brought him more joy than just being with her. With her there, the rest of the world could have been falling apart, but his world would not have. There was nothing that could happen to make him unhappy so long as he had Delilah there.
About a third of the way into the movie, Noah got an idea. Turning his head, he brought his finger to Delilah's chin and tilted her head upwards, bringing her lips right next to his own. Tentatively, he kissed her. But, that kiss quickly deepened to something far more passionate. Softly, never taking his lips from hers, he laid her back on the couch and continued to kiss her. This was the first time he had done anything like this before, so he was a little unsure. However, he kept going with his feeling and instincts until he broke their kissing to look into her eyes.
"We can stop if you want," he offered.
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Post by Delilah Knightly on Mar 3, 2009 23:16:09 GMT -5
She wrapped her hand around his arm and watched the movie. Delilah didn't seen the movie before. Better yet, she didn't have time to see the movie at all couple months ago. Now, she was watching tv with the most gerogeous guy she had met in her life and was feeling right at home. Noah is everything to her and if someone takes him away from her, she would breakdown and fight for her love.
The movie was mixed with romance and action; which she didn't mind at all. Delilah isn't too interested in chic flicks at all and was liking the movie. She was into the movie so much that she couldn't see who was with her for a moment. She felt Noah's warm finger and before she could react she felt warm and smooth lips on her. She kissed Noah back with the same guesture; she locked her hands behind his neck as he pulled her into his lap without breaking their kiss.
Letting her hands go behind his neck and making their way down his warm chest and under his shirt. She was doing what she thought was right at the moment. But when Noah broke the kiss, she looked down at him and shook her head at his question. "If you're talking about the movie then you can stop it but other than that no." She whispered in his ear. Still having her hands under his shirt and against his warm chest she rubbed it gently and placed her lips back on his and kissed him with more passion.
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Post by Noah Collins on Mar 4, 2009 1:16:21 GMT -5
Noah felt Delilah's hands underneath his shirt and didn't want her to stop. When her lips reclaimed his, he was home. He pulled her closer to him by wrapping his arms around her waist. His hands found the edge of the material of her shirt and began pulling it upward. Feeling her silk skin against his hand sent a shock through his body. This was the closest he had ever been to a girl in physical contact, but he knew that his confidence was high because this was the only girl for him.
Moments later, her shirt was on the floor and Noah's lips were back to hers. The movie was still going, but neither of them seemed to care. Another minute later, his own shirt joined hers on the floor. Her abdomen touching his sent another round of shock through his body. This felt perfectly natural. The more they kissed, the more he just wanted to be with her. His lips wandered from her lips to her neck and collarbone and then back to her lips again.
"We can go upstairs," he offered in a low whisper. "It's bound to be more comfortable than this couch."
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Post by Delilah Knightly on Mar 4, 2009 14:09:08 GMT -5
There was no space between Delilah and Noah now. She smiled when Noah pulled her top upwards and threw it on the ground, leaving her with shorts and her lacy black and pink bra. Her hands were tracing every part of his upper body but when she thought she couldn't take it, she took his shirt off and threw it on the ground. His touch, his kiss, his presence makes her love him more than anything in the world.
Delilah would forget who she was, her name when she's around Noah. Her breathing heaved when he kissed her neck, collarbone, then feeling his lips on her lips. To answer to his question she looked into his eyes and nodded. "Sure." She got up from, taking his hand and leading the way to his bedroom.
When she reached his room, she opened the door and went inside. She placed a evil smile on her face as she went to his bed and sat on it.
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Post by Noah Collins on Mar 4, 2009 14:56:31 GMT -5
Noah saw Delilah's smirk and knew that he was done for. He went over to his bed and laid down, pulling her on top of him and bringing their lips together for another passionate kiss. His hands wrapped around her and pressed her body closer to his. A second later, she was under him and he had unbuttoned her jeans without removing his lips from hers.
Even though Noah really had no idea what he was doing, he just let his instincts take over. Every fiber in his body wanted to make her his right then, but he knew that he had to take things slower because this was all new to him and most likely to her as well.
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