[He leads her to his room, and as soon as the door is shut and locked, draws her into a sweet, lingering kiss. Nothing too heated, since they can't really follow up on it, but a Real Kiss nonetheless.]
[ Mmm, good man. (Un)fortunately(?) for him, she has Definitions of what a proper kiss is, so while yes sweet and lingering, she doesn't consider a kiss successful unless she's scrambling someone's brain a little: slow and easy but incredibly thorough, and more than a bit of a tease. Even if they can't get her dress off, she wants him to wish she could. ]
[ She looks pleased with herself, yes ] Is that supposed to discourage me? [ Tugging him close again ] A little creativity never hurt anyone, so get back here.
'Shame' isn't the word I'd use. [ Don't threaten her with a good time, sir. Besides, it's a skirt and thigh-high stockings, total decimation wouldn't be necessary (fun though it sounds). ]
[ No complaints about the kiss which she returns with intent enthusiasm, and she slides her arms around him to press flush against him. Winding him (both of them) up is far too much fun. ]
[ An impish smile up at him as her fingertips brush the back of his neck through his hair, coaxing. ]
Why, whatever could you mean?
[ She knows exactly what he means, her voice and expression clearly say; this is her asking for a demonstration. And she kisses him again, more insistent this time. ]
[If a demonstration she wants, then a demonstration she gets. He lets a hand slide lower to brush against her stocking-covered thighs, light and teasing.]
[ A very pleasant demonstration it is, both the touch and the sound he makes. She curls her leg up just a little, if he's going to wrangle that fluffy skirt she can at least make it worth his efforts. He's teasing again, but he's so good at it that she can't manage to be indignant, only rewards him with a breathy sound of encouragement between kisses. ]
[She's so lovely, warm and soft and with the sweetest voice. He slips his hand up further over the small bare stretch of skin between her leg and where she'd like him to touch most.]
[ She makes another soft sound, light and floating, at his touch, at his winding her up just so. She can be a tease herself (which she hopes to prove in due time) but it's more playful, less patient. ]
Hmm? [ Whether with words or actions, whatever response he has is bound to be wonderful. ]
[ She smiles and her fingers curl into his hair. ] I could stand to hear it again. [ Her voice is more breath than voice, which should be gratifying. ]
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[Putting everything back in the basket, no littering here.]
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Where are we headed?
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[She's being very good, but he likes to spoil her too much.]
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I'll follow your lead, then.
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Aliza, if you kiss me like that long enough, I can't guarantee that dress will survive.
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[Even if he really wants to, as evidenced by the deeper kiss he goes for this time.]
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[ No complaints about the kiss which she returns with intent enthusiasm, and she slides her arms around him to press flush against him. Winding him (both of them) up is far too much fun. ]
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Well, I suppose it wouldn't all have to come off...
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Why, whatever could you mean?
[ She knows exactly what he means, her voice and expression clearly say; this is her asking for a demonstration. And she kisses him again, more insistent this time. ]
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Hmm ♥
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Aliza...~
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Hmm? [ Whether with words or actions, whatever response he has is bound to be wonderful. ]
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And you haven't heard me sing, yet. [ But he can probably get close if he keeps that up. ]
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