dreampost: even more after dark edition

[wotanon]

[ shit's going to be sexy in here.

please list what you're open or not open to somewhere in your toplevel pls and thank ]

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[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[He takes a step forward in return, straps willing, to press her as flush to the glass as possible. Leaning in until they are nose to nose.]

[rollplayinghouse]

[He can press her quite flush to the glass, and she is very naked and warm against him, her chest rising and falling with her breath noticeably quickly.

She tilts her head slightly and gives him a challenging look for a few seconds before leaning in the last few inches to kiss him.]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[He allows it!

That is to say, the slow and thorough exploration of her mouth is in stark contrast to how forcefully he is holding her against the glass. And the wings go from solid determine strokes to light unorganized flutters against her skin as he relaxes into the kiss.]

[rollplayinghouse]

[Good.

She kisses him back just as thoroughly, though she's slightly less focused in the brief moments when his wings flutter against her, at one point making a small low noise in her throat. And eventually, after plenty of that, her arms strain to test his grip again.]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[They are still gripped with the intent to restrain. Testing won't be enough to free herself.

But it will be enough to earn a laugh into the kiss. Intensity pulls away to place a chaste kiss to her jaw, whispering against her skin]

Come now.

I'm not going to make it that easy for you. Besides.

You'd be enjoying this so much more if you'd stop fussing.

[rollplayinghouse]

[hums a little at the lips on her skin, and flexes her arms again]

Why is it that you always think I'm fussing? I'm just not going to make it that easy for you, either.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

And why's that?

Have my previous performances been something less than satisfactory?

[rollplayinghouse]

Never.

But you don't like it as much if it's easy, right?

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

I'd like it much better if we were on the bed. Unless you're that fond of the glass.

[rollplayinghouse]

So take us to bed, then.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[There's a pause as he considers this. Is this a trap? Could certainly be.

But another moment of deliberation, and he slides his hands from her wrists and down the length of her back.

Your move, Maki]

[rollplayinghouse]

[She doesn't do anything but move her arms to wrap around his shoulders and shift her weight so she's sitting on his hips rather than braced against the glass. Rather than untangle her legs from behind him she appears to intend to be carried.]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Well then.

Carried she will be.

Almost all the way to the bed before he very unceremoniously tries to toss her on top of it. (Though considering her position and the straps, who knows if that isn't going to send him toppling as well.)]

[rollplayinghouse]

[In fact she does not seem interested in being separated from him, so while she sprawls back when tossed she definitely tugs him down on top of her, hands gripping his shirt and the strap taut at his back again when she withdraws her legs.]

You could have just come to the bed to start with.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

And give you that for free.

Never.

[A smug grin even as he's tugged down. He rests his forearms on either side of her head to not put his full noodley weight on her. And also pointedly squirms against the strap in an attempt to remove it.

Can this come off now?]

[rollplayinghouse]

[It's more wrapped around her legs than him, but once he's successfully on top of her she unwinds it from her ankles and kicks one end free regardless]

Have my previous performances been something less than satisfactory?

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Well I don't see any of those stupid whips around. So there shouldn't be any problems.

[And since she is conveniently naked, he can already begin working a trail of chaste kisses down her neck and across her collarbone. The intent to tease more than anything else]

[rollplayinghouse]

[The brush of his lips makes her inhale sharply despite the gentleness of it, her skin already very sensitive.

But she also blinks, that comment holding her attention, because that sure was a while ago]

...Was that that much of a problem...? I was just trying it. Since... you seemed to like knives, and—other things.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Huffs. Disgruntled.

Why is there talking when other things could be happening?]

Yes. It was a problem.

Was my flinging it across the room somehow ambiguous?

[rollplayinghouse]

[This is a good question she would also like to know the answer to.]

...No, I got that. But it's not like I knew it was over the line was ahead of time. And I didn't really want to do it in the first place, so I wasn't planning on ever doing it again. Was that ambiguous?

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Just sighs]

Why are you picking a fight with me?

[rollplayinghouse]

I don't want to fight! I want to have sex! But it's not fun when you're clearly twitchy and worried I'm going to do something!

Why did you even bring that up? Why did you act like I was planning something other than getting you in bed? Why did you stop me from touching you and hold me at literal arm's length?

1/2

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Just looks at her so utterly confused. Like he doesn't know how to answer her questions. Because he doesn't.]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Then stop complaining if we both want the same thing!

[And he's going to try to kiss her to prevent any more annoying questions]

[rollplayinghouse]

[She is not really sure that resolves anything.

But she does very much want to have sex, and he's wearing far too many clothes, so she starts to tug at the fastenings of his jacket as she kisses back with hopefully enough passion to express that.]