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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[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.]

[softlyfalling]

[ her toes curl at the touch, and she sighs and murmur's Glory's name into the kiss, fingers digging into skin as her anticipation ramps up. ]

[rollplayinghouse]

[One hand continues to start to pet her through her panties, though only with light pressure. Meanwhile, she trails her mouth down her jaw to her neck again, working a matching mark on the other side.]

[softlyfalling]

[ she moans, head rolling forwards to lean into Glory’s hair, clutching for the surer purchase of her shoulders as she tilts her head sideways, shaking hair away from her neck.

her hips twitch forward a little into the touch; her panties are already noticeably damp. ]

Glory—please—

[rollplayinghouse]

[Pet, pet, a little more firmly but not much.]

Please...?

[Murmurs against the bend of her neck.]

Tell me what you want.

[softlyfalling]

[ she makes a little whine, at that, flushing deeper— ]

I—your fingers, I—ye gods, I just want you to fuck me so badly.

[rollplayinghouse]

Yeah.

[It's quiet, breathy, her tone more acknowledging than anything, like there wasn't actually any doubt about whether Shrike wanted it or whether she was going to do it, only confirmation.

There's only so far she can get Shrike's panties off with her legs tied and splayed wide, but she pushes them down her hips enough to touch her directly, rubbing over her clit and then down to dip fingers between her folds.]

[softlyfalling]

Nnh, oh—

[ she’s slick with want, and she whines, head tilting back; her hands drift up to weave themselves into Glory’s hair, tugging lightly. ]

Glory.