dreampost: even more after dark edition (IV)

[wotanon]

[ sexy dreams for thirsty idol bastards

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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[rollplayinghouse]

[While Glory keeps one hand secure on the rope, she raises her other hand to thread fingers into Shrike's hair, loosening it and holding her while she takes her mouth aggressively.]

[softlyfalling]

[ she sighs into it in a desperately needy way, pressing her body against Glory's, hands tracing up her midsection, under the blazer.

when Glory loosens her hair, she shakes her head just a touch to help it along; it falls in loose waves to her mid-back. ]

[rollplayinghouse]

[Glory arches into her touch and grazes her lips with her teeth, and after a moment she tangles her head further in her hair and slides a foot forward, walking her back towards the roof ledge.]

[softlyfalling]

Nnh—

[ teeth are very good. her breath catches in her throat in a slightly alarmed way when she realizes where Glory's headed, but—she lets Glory lead her.

just... tightening her hands around her sides, trying to keep her breathing mostly even, just concentrating on the feeling of her skin, her hands, her teeth. ]

[rollplayinghouse]

[Glory, on the other hand, makes a low needy noise in her throat when Shrike's hands tighten.

She continues until the back of Shrike's thighs are against the lip of the ledge. Then she breaks the kiss, tugging Shrike's head back and trailing her teeth down her jaw and throat.]

[softlyfalling]

Glory—

[ zero time to be alarmed at being that close to the ledge because she's tilting her head to expose more of her throat, making a desperate noise, fingers digging in.

she squirms a little bit, thighs squeezing together. ]

Fuck, you know how to turn a girl on—

[rollplayinghouse]

[If this wasn't a dream Glory might have a moment of pause at that. Does she, though?

But since it is a dream, it doesn't cross her mind. Instead, she skims her hand around Shrike's waist to the small of her back, the rope just slack enough for her fingers to slide under it. Then she touches her fingers to the ledge, and a chain appears from nowhere to link the rope to the cement.

As she does that, she sucks at the skin of Shrike's neck sharply.]

[softlyfalling]

[ listen she just got bingo on “things Shrike is really into” ok

she moans, voice pitching upward, back and neck arching; her hands fumble for the button of Glory’s jacket ]

Hh, that’s—really nice—

[rollplayinghouse]

[She lingers there for a long moment before she eventually breaks, breathing against her neck.]

Yeah.

[Both Glory's hands caress down Shrike's back to her ass as she pulls back slightly to look at her.]

[softlyfalling]

[ she looks down at Glory through her lashes, making a startled but not displeased sound at the wandering hands. ]

Am I where you want me, now?

[rollplayinghouse]

Closer.

[Glory undoes her blazer fully and shrugs it off, leaving her in only her black lace panties. Then she retrieves another length of rope, keeping it draped over her shoulder as she returns to touching Shrike. She pulls at the back of Shrike's thigh to lift one of her legs, and cheats with Verticality so Shrike almost floats, her foot remaining on the ground supporting only a tiny amount of weight.]

[softlyfalling]

[ girl hot ///////////

she obliges easily to being moved, marveling slightly at the weightlessness.

...though on one hand she doesn’t want to interrupt, her hands gravitate back to Glory like magnets, smoothing over the newly bare skin. ]

[rollplayinghouse]

[Glory moves into the touch with a slight moan, guiding Shrike's knee along her side so she can stand closer]

...I don't really want to tie your hands. But I could tie your legs. Suspended off the ground, legs bent and open...? I think that's how I want you.

[softlyfalling]

[ she whimpers slightly just at the idea, eyes half-lidded. ]

Please.

[rollplayinghouse]

[a flicker of a smile]

If you're asking so nicely.

[She bends Shrike's leg more, so she can loop her rope over and work quickly to secure her thigh to her ankle, frog-tie style.]

[softlyfalling]

I was raised to be polite.

[ her chest rising and falling a little heavier with anticipation ]

But also, I like you.

[rollplayinghouse]

I like you too.

[She ties a firm knot at the inside of Shrike's thigh and drops a brief kiss to Shrike's shoulder before moving to the other leg, now levitating her fully while she works on the ropes.]

[softlyfalling]

Mm.

[ she arches, a little bit, stretching her back. ]

...it really is less scary like this.

[rollplayinghouse]

[She tips Shrike a little more, so she's leaning back on the ledge, as she finishes up the knot and presses Shrike's thighs wider.]

Because you feel secure? Or because you're distracted?

[This time she drops a kiss low on her stomach, just above the edge of her panties]

[softlyfalling]

Hh—both, maybe...

[ a quiet, sharp intake of breath; her muscles tense a little bit. ]

Distracted—enough, to enjoy... a little danger... trusting you enough, to—to feel good about it.

[rollplayinghouse]

Good. You... do look good, too.

[Abruptly, she returns some of Shrike's weight and lets her drop—not much, and she only falls a few inches before the chain pulls taut and she hangs, the rope around her waist supporting her easily.]

[softlyfalling]

[ SHRIEK

the bottom drops out of her stomach and she reaches desperately for Glory, only to—realize she's safe, hanging in the air, breathing heavily. ]

[rollplayinghouse]

[She supports Shrike's calves with her arms as she moves in between her legs.]

It's alright.

[And then she leans in to kiss her again.]

[softlyfalling]

[ oh good distraction

she yields to the kiss and presses back into it, hands coming to rest initially on Glory's shoulders, but then... trailing down to cup at her breasts, thumbing over her nipples lightly. ]

[rollplayinghouse]

[She moans unto her mouth, her hands running up to Shrike's thighs again, stroking up the sensitive inner skin towards her panties.]