[ One hand finds the back of Saffron's neck when their lips meet, none too gently. The way she kisses is akin to a revving engine, foot to the floor. Look, you grope her ass and there are Consequences. ]
[ ohhhhhh nooooooooo consequences how could this happen to her
Saffron presses into the kiss, meeting the intensity with open-mouthed heat—meanwhile dragging her nails on one hand up Alizarin's spine over the fabric. ]
[ Open and demanding is just how she likes her kisses, in point of fact. That, and a bit of an edge, which Aliza provides as her fangs graze Saffron's bottom lip -- not enough to draw blood, but the threat is there. ]
[ At the touch along her spine she shivers and shimmies a bit closer, humming in a pleased way. ]
[ it's a game of tug o' war; if her partner in this dance wants to win eventually, that's fine. but in the meantime, she wedges her thigh between Alizarin's legs, pressing upwards. ]
That just makes it sound like you want me to test you.
If you're that affronted, maybe you should be a little more clear about that.
[ she leans in harder, leg slotting in more firmly against the V of Alizarin's legs, and curls her head toward her neck, lips ghosting over the skin. ]
[ She betrays a small, satisfied sound at that prodding leg, but keeps otherwise still. Because yes, this is far too much fun. There's a fine line between pushing and beckoning, and this neatly fits right into it. ]
[ There's the playful nip of her teeth against skin—enough that she's clearly going for a reaction there, trying to figure out how much is just enough. ]
[ she bites down a little harder, trailing nips in a line down alizarin's skin—applying a little light suction with the calculated intent of leaving a little something to remember her by. ]
[ Another laugh, this one more amused, because her body can't be marked. Anything arising from that very pleasant suction fades almost instantly -- not that it isn't worthwhile without the lingering reminder, of course. ]
If I didn't know better, I'd think you were trying to make a point.
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[ Soft laughter is her first reply, honestly ] You don't know by now that I never do?
[ She stretches up as if to steal a kiss, then stops just shy of actually doing so, and smiles, and waits. ]
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Tease.
[ but she knows what to do next. it's easy to just let herself go with it; to dip her head and meet Alizarin's lips in a kiss. ]
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[ One hand finds the back of Saffron's neck when their lips meet, none too gently. The way she kisses is akin to a revving engine, foot to the floor. Look, you grope her ass and there are Consequences. ]
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Saffron presses into the kiss, meeting the intensity with open-mouthed heat—meanwhile dragging her nails on one hand up Alizarin's spine over the fabric. ]
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[ At the touch along her spine she shivers and shimmies a bit closer, humming in a pleased way. ]
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she moves one of her hands to idly trace upwards along Alizarin's thigh. ]
And here—I wondered if I'd misjudged, when you offered me tea—
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I might have been toying with you just a little. [ It is her favorite hobby. ] What fun is there in just asking?
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[ at which point she starts steering Alizarin backwards toward the nearest amount of wall space available. ]
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[ Her eyes glow a defiant red as her back finds the wall, making it look like she's the one doing the pinning down rather than the reverse. ]
You're free to try your luck, however.
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That just makes it sound like you want me to test you.
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[ Her arms drape over Saffron's shoulders, brushing the back of her neck, coaxing without drawing her closer. ]
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[ she leans in harder, leg slotting in more firmly against the V of Alizarin's legs, and curls her head toward her neck, lips ghosting over the skin. ]
Right now, I'd almost think you're having fun.
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Two things can be true at once.
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[ There's the playful nip of her teeth against skin—enough that she's clearly going for a reaction there, trying to figure out how much is just enough. ]
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Brazen, aren't you? [ Her laugh is mostly breath, however, so a little more wouldn't be amiss. ]
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[ she bites down a little harder, trailing nips in a line down alizarin's skin—applying a little light suction with the calculated intent of leaving a little something to remember her by. ]
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If I didn't know better, I'd think you were trying to make a point.
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If you didn't know better? Listen, I'm definitely trying to make some kind of point, here. So I'm waiting for your reply.