[ That's just the state of mind she was after, so no need to tease further. (She might, but some other time. People need to be eased into these things. Next time they'll work on him forgetting his medical training, temporarily.) ]
[ For now, she'll let him off easy, pun intended, following his lead to set the pace and letting him move as he needs to, her grip on his hip light and in no way restrictive. She only slows when he spills into her mouth, and then she withdraws slowly, stretches her arms overhead. She then drapes herself against his side, looking every inch like the cat that got the canary. ]
You taste wonderful. [ She sounds duly amused and assumes he won't give a damn. Mission report: filed successfully. ]
[ All the goddamn time, actually... but ] I could stand to hear your opinion.
[ She rests her head on his shoulder, in no particular hurry. She's incredibly laid back about sex most of the time because, well, with her it's not so easy to get to the finish line, so to speak. However, her track record with inhumans is much better than with humans, so you never know. ] Rest a minute. I'm a lot of work.
[ And afterglow is the best part, no one should be rushed through it. ]
[ About this, yes she is! She isn't one to be fully idle so she occupies herself nuzzling into his shoulder, drawing her fingertips across his chest. This is as patient as she gets -- truly in no hurry, but keeping still is not her forte. ]
As I said, I'm in no rush to kick you out. We have the room as long as you care to stay in it.
[ She stretches up to kiss him, but it's lazy and aimless. She just likes kissing is all, and afterglow kissing is the absolute best, when loose-limbed and pleasantly tired. ]
[ Not obliged at all, the way he holds her and kisses her is all she could want (or, failing that, just cuddles are fine, she's truly not picky as long as touching is involved). It's a bit surprising now accommodating he is, and she wonders if it's his nature to be so or whether they just happen to connect especially well in this way. ]
[ Regardless, there's no urgency in the way she kisses him, now the way her fingers slide over his shoulder to brush the back of his neck. The one benefit of not necessarily expecting to get off is that she never feels like she's waiting for anything and can just enjoy the moment, whatever it might be. ]
[Lazy kisses and cuddles are some of the finest things in life, right up there with petting cats. He could gladly stay like this for a long time, if not for his own desire to return the favor in full.
Eager, are you? [ Corsets were just a way of life for so many centuries on Earth, it amuses her to no end that people get so easily frustrated by them. ] Actually, this skirt requires a ten digit passcode and water from the Holy Grail to open.
[ She's joking of course, and easily tugs down the side zipper. ] All yours.
And here I am without a Holy Grail on hand. [While tugging her skirt down her legs.] I fear by the time I quest for it and return, the mood will entirely be over.
I have full confidence that you could recreate the mood any time you like. [ Either he's extremely good at that, or she's unusually susceptible... which is certainly true, to be fair. ] Not that I'm doing anything so ridiculous as suggesting you wait, of course. Flattering though it is that you'd undergo such hardship for my sake.
Far be it for me to argue with such faultless logic.
[ Is there anything more fun than planning future trysts while you're still in the middle of one? Maybe if it also involves snacks. ]
[ She leans back against the pillows, chuckling at his teasing. It would doubtless work on a human woman, but she's a whole other sort of handful -- or mouthful, as it were. It's still very nice but tormenting her will take substantial effort. ]
He hums lightly against her skin. When that doesn't work to quite get the response he's after, Doctor presses his lips against her sex through her underwear. Let it not be said he doesn't put effort into teasing.]
[ If only they'd thought to bring something sweet along, alas. (Yes they just finished tea, so what?) ]
[ That does indeed get a better reaction; she hums contentedly and shifts, back arching just a little, like a cat stretching in the sun. Better? She thinks so. ]
[ It takes a good amount of effort to wind her up, but based on this she has no doubt that he'll manage. She sighs here and there, light and airy notes that seem to float -- it's very evident that she's a singer. ]
So: revenge, hm? [ This is so far from a complaint; she loves nothing more than someone who can rise to a challenge. ] You want me pleading with you. [ Her breath does catch somewhere in there, and she sounds distinctly encouraging. ]
[ The way she whines when he holds her down is shockingly elegant, like she's impressed (she is, a little. He should teach a class on teasing.) Unless he's got inhuman strength to match hers she could probably force the issue, but she won't -- what he's doing is far too interesting. ]
[ She starts to sound a bit more like pleading, but no magic words just yet. This is way too much fun to give in now. ]
[He does not, in fact, have inhuman strength. He is a squishy mage, although he doesn't know that yet.
He switches back to mouthing at other spots, with the occasional attention to her clit to keep her worked up without enough focus for any real relief.]
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Definitely not paying any attention to the sky. What sky?]
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[ For now, she'll let him off easy, pun intended, following his lead to set the pace and letting him move as he needs to, her grip on his hip light and in no way restrictive. She only slows when he spills into her mouth, and then she withdraws slowly, stretches her arms overhead. She then drapes herself against his side, looking every inch like the cat that got the canary. ]
You taste wonderful. [ She sounds duly amused and assumes he won't give a damn. Mission report: filed successfully. ]
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Thank you, I'm pleased to hear it. But I wonder, has anyone ever told you how you taste?
[Probably less often than the reverse, considering.]
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[ She rests her head on his shoulder, in no particular hurry. She's incredibly laid back about sex most of the time because, well, with her it's not so easy to get to the finish line, so to speak. However, her track record with inhumans is much better than with humans, so you never know. ] Rest a minute. I'm a lot of work.
[ And afterglow is the best part, no one should be rushed through it. ]
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[Afterglow IS the good shit. Alizarin is a woman of taste.]
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As I said, I'm in no rush to kick you out. We have the room as long as you care to stay in it.
[ She stretches up to kiss him, but it's lazy and aimless. She just likes kissing is all, and afterglow kissing is the absolute best, when loose-limbed and pleasantly tired. ]
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[Kissing is great, and it gives him an opportunity to taste himself on her lips. He slides an arm around her waist to hold her loosely to him.]
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[ Regardless, there's no urgency in the way she kisses him, now the way her fingers slide over his shoulder to brush the back of his neck. The one benefit of not necessarily expecting to get off is that she never feels like she's waiting for anything and can just enjoy the moment, whatever it might be. ]
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Eventually, his hands slowly stray to her hips.]
This isn't as complicated as the corset, I hope?
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[ She's joking of course, and easily tugs down the side zipper. ] All yours.
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[He shimmies down a little so he can press light, teasing kisses to the insides of her thighs, not going for her underwear just yet.]
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[ Is there anything more fun than planning future trysts while you're still in the middle of one? Maybe if it also involves snacks. ]
[ She leans back against the pillows, chuckling at his teasing. It would doubtless work on a human woman, but she's a whole other sort of handful -- or mouthful, as it were. It's still very nice but tormenting her will take substantial effort. ]
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He hums lightly against her skin. When that doesn't work to quite get the response he's after, Doctor presses his lips against her sex through her underwear. Let it not be said he doesn't put effort into teasing.]
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[ That does indeed get a better reaction; she hums contentedly and shifts, back arching just a little, like a cat stretching in the sun. Better? She thinks so. ]
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If it takes him an hour to Successfully Tease, then they'll just have to be here for an hour. He certainly doesn't have anywhere to be.]
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So: revenge, hm? [ This is so far from a complaint; she loves nothing more than someone who can rise to a challenge. ] You want me pleading with you. [ Her breath does catch somewhere in there, and she sounds distinctly encouraging. ]
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[So, yes, revenge. He punctuates it with lightly sucking at her clit through the fabric.]
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[ The sound she makes at that bit of suction is sharper, higher. Not quite impatient, yet. But she'll get there if he keeps it up. ]
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[ The sounds she makes notch up in pitch and volume by slow degrees, and her eyes flutter closed. Her hips shift just a bit, seeking his touch. ]
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[ She starts to sound a bit more like pleading, but no magic words just yet. This is way too much fun to give in now. ]
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He switches back to mouthing at other spots, with the occasional attention to her clit to keep her worked up without enough focus for any real relief.]
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