well, helpfully -- he quickly moves a hand to throw his coat off in a corner, giving his new friend room to remover. ]
They play nice with strangers?
[ teasing, but he's obviously not not into this from the way his flesh goosebumps. he also doesn't want to get too distracted from her; his hips are moving again, and his hands are drifting up her sides then to her back, trying to find -- something to get her suit undone. he's optimistic about zippers being there. ]
[ he gets a moment to toss his coat aside, but then she’s reaching to cup his cheek, so she can drag him into another heated kiss. when he starts moving against her again she’s eager to do the same, her tentacles joining in the frantic movements, but doing anything and everything they can to try to remove the remainder of his clothing. ]
[ as far as her own clothing her tentacles sure did a number on it when they came out, but there is, in fact, a zipper back there that’ll help him get her out of the tattered remains of the outfit she’s got on. ]
But, LBR, you’re no stranger, Dante. I bet they’d take direction from you.
[ he's more than ready to kiss back when he's dragged in -- parting his mouth for that, and when he does pull away it's only to help get his shirt up and over his head. with those same hands he'll focus his attention back on her, quickly shuffling down the remnants of her body suit, letting out a low whistle when he finally gets a proper look at her with that off.
not that her original outfit left much to the imagination exactly but, it's still nice! and now that he has full access he'll reach up to playfully pinch a nipple. ]
[ as soon as the both of them have gotten rid of most of their clothing she presses closer, but not before gasping against the side of his mouth when he finds her nipple. her lips lift into a half smile, a chuckle following suit as she reaches for his other hand to bring it to her other breast, silently asking him to do the same there. ]
It's certainly a possibility. [ the bladed tentacles have anchored themselves into the desk, slowly but surely trying to pull d.va down onto it as the rounded pair fumble helplessly with dante's belts and pants and... it's clear that they're getting frustrated by the way they start pawing at his crotch. ]
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well, helpfully -- he quickly moves a hand to throw his coat off in a corner, giving his new friend room to remover. ]
They play nice with strangers?
[ teasing, but he's obviously not not into this from the way his flesh goosebumps. he also doesn't want to get too distracted from her; his hips are moving again, and his hands are drifting up her sides then to her back, trying to find -- something to get her suit undone. he's optimistic about zippers being there. ]
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[ he gets a moment to toss his coat aside, but then she’s reaching to cup his cheek, so she can drag him into another heated kiss. when he starts moving against her again she’s eager to do the same, her tentacles joining in the frantic movements, but doing anything and everything they can to try to remove the remainder of his clothing. ]
[ as far as her own clothing her tentacles sure did a number on it when they came out, but there is, in fact, a zipper back there that’ll help him get her out of the tattered remains of the outfit she’s got on. ]
But, LBR, you’re no stranger, Dante. I bet they’d take direction from you.
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not that her original outfit left much to the imagination exactly but, it's still nice! and now that he has full access he'll reach up to playfully pinch a nipple. ]
Y'think so? They're not too wild?
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It's certainly a possibility. [ the bladed tentacles have anchored themselves into the desk, slowly but surely trying to pull d.va down onto it as the rounded pair fumble helplessly with dante's belts and pants and... it's clear that they're getting frustrated by the way they start pawing at his crotch. ]