Date: 2013-09-10 04:11 am (UTC)
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He can't do anything except tell her. Even when it's just that soft what is it, he was still going to tell her, just trying to order the words in his head, figure out what to say. And then she softly demands it, their noses bumping together and he looks into her eyes. She's gorgeous, even when his vision is swimming with her features.

"I'm just not sure I'm what you want. I never really... I mean. I asked Lydia out my first year of highschool, but I wasn't really interested in her, you know? Everyone liked her and I just wanted that. It was, uh, Derek. He was the first person I ever really.. Yeah, I mean- sexually."

His face is heated, and if not for how close their faces were, he might have tried to look away. He'd never admitted to this, not to anyone. He reaches out, curling fingertips against her jaw, soft, as if he's not quite sure if it's alright.

"Not that there's a lot I've people I've ever really wanted. Derek, Scott... and then you. I do want you, Allison, I just- when I think about it, it's being held down, it's- having someone inside me."

His heart is pounding so hard Isaac almost thinks she can feel it without werewolf senses. He's looking at her with those wide blue eyes, trusting her with this. He's drawn to her like to a fire, but he's not quite sure how they fit together. Not sure she really wants him; soft and arching beneath her.
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