Young, Impressionable, Easily Swayed (for Wild)

"No.." he lied. Shut up." His face went redder, but he managed a fake scowl to try and hide everything. Why was he acting like this? He was supposed to be near emotionless. Maybe it was because he hadn't been in Agrona's grasp in months and he was finally shaking loose of her. Or maybe it was because the man behind the curtain doesn't know how to write hardass characters properly. /shot

Stepping even closer, Ava found herself standing just a foot from Ed and smiling up at him, hands in her pockets and feet together.
"Well, maybe Ava has a little crush, too," she said softly. Her heart was racing and her fingers were tingling, but her face revealed nothing except a slight reddening in her cheeks.

Ed's heart was racing too, and that's saying something since his heart had always been faster than a normal human's. They were standing incredibly close now. His recessive impulsive nature took over then and he leaned down and kissed the shorter girl. Her lips were incredibly soft, and he loved it. He pulled away reluctantly, and his eyes fluttered open. "I'm uh... I don't know what came over me." There was a warmth in his chest that he hadn't felt in a very long time. He wasn't sure what it was or how to process it.

Ava froze, surprised that Ed had taken such initiative. Just when she was prepared to kiss him back, however, he pulled away and was apologizing. Her eyes were wide and she blinked a few times as though trying to clear her mind. Her mouth opened like she was going to say something and it moved as though trying to form the words, but then she reached up and grabbed the front of his shirt and brought him back to her, bringing her lips to his again. It was longer than the first one and just as sweet, but she couldn't help but want more, even as she slowly pulled back.

Ed was pulled forward into another kiss that was even better than the last. Her lips were soft and sweet, and the meeting of their lips put the former spy into a trance. He was reluctant to let her go when she pulled away, and his eyes remained closed for a few seconds after she did so. He wanted more, but he restricted himself to see what Ava was going to do.

She hesitated a moment, suddenly faced with several choices and unsure of what she wanted to do. Her hands still rested on his chest, though they no longer gripped the material of his shirt, and her eyes were downcast, hardly daring to look at him.
"If you're not busy, maybe we could get a room somewhere..." Ava's voice trailed off as she spoke. For all the racing her heart had been doing just shortly before, it was awfully still now, and her breathing was short as her mind whirled, leaving her lightheaded.

Edward nodded. "Let's go. There's a bed and breakfast right here." he said, kissing her once more. He pulled away after a few moments and grabbed her hand. leading her into the building. The Winter asked for one room and the man behind the desk gave him a key card for a room. He led her to the room they had gotten and he entered. The boy quickly closed the door and picked the girl up, kissing her in a more forceful nature.

He moved fast. Ava felt small, almost, as she followed him, her hand in his, watching in silence and filled with nerves as he got a key to a room. Something about this felt forbidden, felt somewhat wrong, but that made it more fascinating, made her want it more. The door shut with a sharp snap and all of her pent up frustration rose to the surface.

She laughed when he picked her up, and she wrapped her legs around his waist, her arms around his neck, and she kissed him, smiling against his mouth. She could forget everything in this state. The outside world meant nothing here in this room that wasn't hers, wasn't his, but was at the same time. Her lips traveled from his mouth to his chin and along his jaw, up towards his ear and then returning to his lips again.

Edward carried her over to the bed and placed her gently down, still kissing her. His kissing moved to her neck. He couldn't control what he was doing. Everything he was doing was pure impulse. His heart and mind were racing even faster than usual. If he had been able to think about it, he would've noted that an EKG probably would not be able to pick up his heart beat. He returned to her lips as he shifted into a more comfortable position above her.

The bed underneath her was soft. Ava felt like she was floating on a cloud as Ed hovered over her, his mouth and his breath hot on her neck. Her hands slid from his shoulders to his waist and then found their way to the place where his shirt met his pants. She was unaware of how cold her fingers were still as she fingered the edge of his shirt and pulled it slightly, revealing a thin stripe of skin.

He felt the girl's cool fingers beginning to creep up his shirt. He smiled as they kissed and his mouth worked his way from her lips back down to her neck. He pulled her shirt to the side as he kissed her shoulder, then he slowly moved back up to her lips. He hoped that she would continue moving her hands up his body, taking his shirt with him.

Ava paused for a moment as Ed kissed her shoulder, merely enjoying the gentle feel of it. As he moved back to her lips, however, her fingers resumed their work, her hands going flat against his sides and stomach as they moved upwards, taking his shirt with them. She stopped at his ribcage, moving her hands to his back instead. One of her feet drew closer to her, bending her leg so her knee rested against Ed's hip.

The way Ava brought her hands up his body was intoxicating. Everything she did drove him wild. His kisses grew in intensity as they continued on. Despite Ed giving off a very confident vibe, he was very inexperienced.

Everything Ed did was perfect, it was sweet, and it made her skin tingle in anticipation, but Ava wanted more. She wanted to feel real. She didn't want to think, only feel. Quickly, she hooked her leg around his and pushed her weight up, causing him to flip over onto his back. She straddled his hips, her hands resting on his stomach as she situated herself. Slowly, she pulled off her jacket, tossing it to the end of the bed before returning her hands to his shirt.

"Let's get rid of this," she whispered, tugging it up towards his chest with a smile.

Edward nodded, letting her bring it up over his head. He tossed it off to the side, not caring where it landed. He began kissing her again, smiling as he did so. He wanted her. And she wanted him. Her hands felt cool against his skin and her touch gave him goosebumps. And he loved it."Your turn." he said, tugging at her shirt.