Vianna's giggles only grew as the boy at her side shivered and began stuttering as he continued reading the story. Far too amused, and rather vengeful at the moment, Vianna returned her lips to his neck, awarding him a number of short, playful kisses accompanied with giggles between each kiss. But she had vowed to get her revenge for him placing kisses behind her ear, after all, and there was no better way to get back at the boy than kissing his neck.

Vianna couldn't help but be completely amused as Ferris continued stuttering, squirming slightly away from her in an attempt to escape her kisses, but the young girl wasn't going to let him go that easy, no way, not until she got her revenge. She pulled back a moment later, though, her expression quite serious as she very innocently asked, "And then what happened, Professor? After the dragon told Edward about the secret route?" she asked, her tones and blue eyes seeming to be honestly curious before she disappeared from sight again, returning her lips to the boy's neck and beginning to kiss him once again, this time a little less playfully and a little more determined to make the boy as uneasy as she could, ever the little troublemaker.

Vianna couldn't help it, and she'd soon fallen into a fit of amused giggles as the flustered boy at her side continued stuttering the story, this time even worse than before, before he then asked what she was doing. The young girl stopped now, pulling back to face him with the most innocent of expressions on her features. "What do you mean, Professor?" she asked. "I'm just listening to the story... why, is there something wrong? Do you not want to read for me anymore?" she added, giving him a bit of a pout.

OOC: :xd: Nevermind to what I posted on your profile!

Those blue eyes...That face...It was all just going to be the death of him one day, how easily he just fell into that looks he could give him. He was wrapped around her finger. And as she asked if he didn't want to read to him anymore, playing innocent (though he didn't seem to register this), his brown eyes turned almost a little worried that he'd upset her. "N-No, of course not. I just...uh...You and those, um...the kis-kisses," he said softly, indicating to his goosebumps and the light pink tinge to his cheeks.

ooc: Aw man and I had to go for half an hour! But I didn't think about mentioning since I thought you'd be gone... :xd: Anyway sorry for the delay!

The corners of Vianna's lips slowly began to curve into an amused smile as Ferris quickly denied not wanting to read to her, mentioning that what had gotten him like that was her and the kisses. Vianna's eyebrows rose slightly at the boy. "The kisses? Which kisses?" she asked innocently, as if she honestly had no clue what he was talking about. "I thought you liked those, Professor... don't you like my kisses? Would you prefer I just not kiss you at all?" she asked, her forehead creasing slightly with fake concern before she disappeared once more, returning her lips to the boy's neck, placing gentle, warm kisses upon it with mischief still curving her lips to a smile.

Vianna allowed a couple mischievous giggles to escape her lips as Ferris began stuttering once again, mentioning that she shouldn't... but he never got to finish that thought, as the girl's kisses had obviously quite flustered him. But that didn't stop Vianna; no way, she wasn't going to stop until she had teased the boy to a point where he couldn't take it anymore, just like he'd done to her; it was only fair. Or at least that was Vianna's logic as she continued kissing the boy without interruption, her lips caressing his pale skin gently with each kiss, her warm breath leaving a trace behind wherever her lips decided to move next on his neck.

ooc: Lmfao ok! :lol:

Vianna's blue eyes, which had been instinctually closed all this time, fluttered open as the boy at her side lifted her chin, causing her lips to reluctantly leave his skin. She gave him a slightly puzzled look, wondering vaguely if she had finally reached her goal, until the boy planted a kiss on her lips, rather catching the girl off-guard for a second there before she began to return the gesture sweetly, but at the same time mirroring the passion he put into it, though there was also amusement mixed into it all, causing the girl's lips to curve into a smile.

Vianna's lips left Ferris's for a brief second as the boy brought her closer, pressing her up against him in a way that wasn't very common for her to see coming from him. Her blue eyes fluttered open, her eyebrows raising, and she took a brief second to scan his features before returning her lips to his own, kissing the boy as if she had never pulled away in the first place and wondering vaguely if the kisses she'd placed on his neck were honestly the cause for all of this; she seemed not to see the irony in it all, she seemed not to realize how she'd reacted in very similar ways before when he'd placed kisses behind her ear, but the girl couldn't really bring herself to think straight at the moment, not when the boy was kissing her in such a way that made her mind melt and all logic leave her head.

Vianna seemed to find the boy's own hunger for her contagious as she soon began to mirror the boy's urges and hungry gestures, her lips almost kissing him as if she might never get another chance to kiss him again. She would sometimes pull away just for a brief half a second to quickly catch her breath before returning her lips back to the boy's, always kissing him again as if she had never made that short half-a-second pause. But eventually the short breaks were not enough, and after a few long moments that didn't feel long enough for the girl, Vianna pulled away, her blue eyes fluttering open as she gasped softly. She seemed dazed, even a little dizzy, but even so she still found it difficult to stay completely off the boy, and she pecked his lips gently for a moment before pulling away again with a small smile.

Vianna was quite obviously still rather out of it, and she hadn't even really realized the way their positions had changed until Ferris moved, and the girl couldn't help but turn a little sheepish too, her cheeks also turning rather pink at this realization. And, like him, she had also been left speechless. Her blue eyes merely watched the boy at her side, scanning his features absentmindedly for a couple moments, admiring the new colour on his cheeks before she let out a sigh, a bit disbelieving of that kiss they'd just shared. It was definitely... well, not like other kisses the couple usually shared. And she felt a little tired after it, curling up beneath the sheets as one of her hands approached the boy, meeting his curls and beginning to play with them the way she so often did.

Vianna smiled warmly as the boy at her side placed a kiss on her forehead, her crystal blue eyes sparkling at him almost adoringly, but at the same time in a rather dazed sort of way, as if she couldn't believe what she was looking at. After a few moments of silence and playing with the boy's curls, examining their texture between her fingers, Vianna finally spoke, "That was..." and she trailed off, trying to find the right word to fit that kiss they'd just shared. And it turned out to be a much more difficult task than she had expected. "...Fun," she decided, before letting out a soft chuckle, rather amused by her own choice of words. Usually they used words like 'amazing' or something of the sort, but this time it went beyond amazing and anything that could really be put into words, though she tried.

Vianna couldn't help but chuckle along with the boy at her side as he told her that 'fun' didn't even begin to describe that kiss, before he then tried to think of the right word himself, but settled for 'beyond description.' "That sounds about right," she said, still chuckling softly and returning the peck kiss he placed on her lips. She watched him for a moment, her gaze turning slightly curious as his seemed to fill with hesitance; and it was then that the boy apologized, mentioning that he'd gotten a little carried away. Vianna chuckled once again at this, though her lightly tanned cheeks seemed to turn a bit pink at this, her gaze falling to the sheets between them with a small smile. "It's alright, Professor," she said softly. "It actually... I would be kind of... lying, if I said I didn't... like it," she confessed a bit hesitantly and rather sheepishly, her cheeks turning a brighter shade of pink. But she didn't want Ferris to think badly of her or anything, she just couldn't help loving his kisses, whether they were 'beyond description' like that one or gentle and sweet like the ones they more commonly shared.

Vianna's blue eyes returned to Ferris's brown ones as he spoke, sharing with her how glad he was that she liked the kiss as much as he did. And at this, the young girl couldn't help but beam, glad that she wasn't the only one who had enjoyed herself. Her blue eyes scanned the boy then, admiring his features quietly and smiling warmly as his expression seemed to turn a little tired. The young girl, too, couldn't help but feel a little tired even though all they'd really done since they woke up was lay in bed. But something about that kiss had rather drained the girl's energy, and this carefree state of having no worries and no rushes, accompanied by the warmth of the sheets on a cool autumn morning only made the girl want to stay in bed for the rest of the day, to just sleep the day away and rest with her favourite person in the world. "Are you tired too, Professor?" she asked softly, smiling warmly at the boy before pecking his lips gently and moving a little closer to him, the top of her head right beneath his chin as she accommodated beside him, like two perfectly matching puzzle pieces.

Vianna's smile widened slightly as the sleepy Ferris confessed that he was, indeed, tired, his voice almost echoing in the ear she had on his chest at the moment. "I'll see you in a few, then, my sleepy Professor," said the young girl softly, her own quiet voice rather tired and sleepy. But all she really wanted to do now was rest, and it wasn't long until her bright blue eyes had closed and her body went still, resting comfortably all snuggled up beside the boy who, to her, made the best pillow.