Can't have it, huh. [So that's it. Rei rises a little from his recline to follow her as she leans back, but she moves before he can catch her. How unfair!! (If the hazy look he's got is any indication, he's not actually upset.) He settles back again.]
( oh, you know by now that she doesn't play fair, old man. there's no fun in that. thoughts of anything but the present moment, how best to use this body (not exactly the outfit for giving a show, this oversized shirt and cycle shorts combination, thinks a voice, but beggars can't be choosers), are well and truly gone.
Kate laughs, a sound that doesn't quite seem right on her, for some reason. )
So demanding.
( but fine. she knocks back the last of the beer and uses a burst of, thankfully functioning, kinetic magic to send the bottle to the kitchenette in the back and out of the way.
a coffee table isn't exactly the best stage in the world, but it works just fine when you're playing to an audience of one, reservations numbed by alcohol and an unfamiliar voice growing ever louder in Kate's mind. it's got enough space for her to kneel, legs spread, letting her hands run slowly up her thighs and under the shirt, lifting fabric just enough for the slightest peek of winter-paled skin to show, content to take her time for the moment. )
[Kate's laugh is unusual in its novelty, but mostly it just makes Rei's grin pull wider. He would be more concerned... but something about it is alluring in a way he can't quite place.]
There we go.
[Rei's legs spread a little more, hand resting comfortably at the junction of his thigh and groin. He doesn't say anything to goad Kate just yet-- but his eyes glint with the sure sign of amusement and lust as they meet hers.]
( the thoughts running through Kate's head aren't really unusual enough to cause her to think twice — the weeks have allowed the worst of the effects of the wild hunt to fade, and the urge to not be touched has settled down with it. the desires which bubble over and drive Kate to lift the shirt over her head, dropping it to the floor behind her, don't come with a wave of nausea or panic now. her hands skim over the fading scars left without the urge to scratch and pick, fingertips passing over the lines of ink on her sternum and across the curves of bare breasts. )
Could have warned me I needed to dress up.
( her comment is punctuated with a soft gasp of pleasure as she rolls a nipple between thumb and forefinger, espresso-dark eyes slipping slowly from the position of Rei's hand to his face. the tip of her tongue wets her lower lip as one hand dips down, ghosting the lines of her stomach to the waistband of her shorts.
really, this is not the outfit for putting on a show with. but she's going to make it work nonetheless. )
( she's not cute, you take that back. but maybe one day she'll actually be dressed for the occasion when they fuck. well, that's a mission for a later thread date.
Kate's brows lift at the suggestion, amusement playing at the corners of her mouth, shifting to a softer smile as her hand dips beneath the waistband of her shorts, skirting between her thighs under the cover of fabric.
deliberate, as she usually is in moments like this. )
And do what?
( she doesn't actually plan to go get changed, but it's fun to see what thoughts are percolating in his mind nonetheless. )
Maybe I'll watch. [His voice is slow, monotonously rhythmic, as it glides over each word.] But up close. Close enough to feel your body heat. Standing so near that your ass brushes against my cock when you reach for a hanger. 'Till we give up on the pretense.
[That's all a fantasy, loosely stitched together in a cadence that matches the languid pace his hand has set against his crotch. But for all the buildup Rei can't help the lazy, sneaky smile that plays on his lips as he admits the real curiosity.]
( not bad, not bad at all. and the thing inside Kate, dark and restless and growing stronger with each searching touch of her fingers, rolls out another quiet laugh, head tipping back just a touch as a single digit slips inside.
she bites her lip, closes her eyes, surrenders to whatever is trying to take the reins for the time being. )
Hm. ( she hums, light, amused, and not quite musical (she always did suck at singing). ) I thought you'd have less patience.
( Kate might not, but the thing in control did, at least. seems like men are made of sturdier stock than it remembers.
but she's not quite done yet, and her next words are a purr, sitting low in her throat, murmured out around the occasional gasp as the concealed motions of her fingers pool more heat between her thighs. )
You'd grab me by the waistband— ( the hand not between her thighs hooks a thumb into the elastic as she says that, snapping it lightly against her hip. ) — Tear them off...
( she swallows around a lump of resistance which builds at the next words, replaces the flutter of anxiety with that darker, headier desire that wants to say them. )
Press me into the nearest wall and—
( well. it's obvious where they'd go from there, even with her words breaking off into a soft mewl of pleasure when her thumb brushes against the sensitive bundle of nerves between her legs.
there's no response about the bedroom comment, but really, Rei. it isn't exactly hidden. the stairs behind her leading upstairs to a landing closed off by nothing more than a balustrade, where it takes only a brief twist of the head to see her bed, at least. there's not much more up there. a chest of drawers, a mirror, a walk in wardrobe.
a little box under the bed that's mostly hidden by the (perhaps surprisingly) plush looking, dark duvet hanging over the sides. )
Yeah? [Rei's voice is breathier now. The snap of Kate's waistband, the soft noise from her mouth, the trancelike cadence of her tone, is erotic.
Part of Rei is a little surprised at the direction of her narration; Kate hasn't exactly been the most forthcoming about giving up control in previous encounters. But the rest of him, carried along by the heady, horny atmosphere and by something he can't quite place, is riveted. Magnetized. His free hand grips the backrest of the couch, fingertips white.]
That what you want? [His gaze burns into hers. The distance between them feels more burdensome with every passing second.] I'll make you feel good.
( the part of Kate that hasn't fully given into the strange thing digging its claws into her mind is surprised too. not, specifically, because of the words — they're just talk, after all, idle ideas she could say without intending any of them, just to see the reaction she gets — but the fact that the cold wash of realisation and sanity doesn't come. the thrill of fear is just that; a thrill. intoxicating in the same way making a risky jump between buildings is, leaving trails of gooseflesh across bare swathes of skin and the echoes of a shiver in the base of her spine.
maybe it's whatever this thing crawling its way inside her is, quieting her voice to a whisper and weaving in its own desires. maybe it's the fact that it's different when something inside of her is calling the shots about this, when she's being listened to and followed.
maybe she's just really fucking horny. )
You better.
( it's a challenge, because of course it is, and this time the breath of amusement which dances in her voice and lights up her eyes has very little to do with the thing in charge. it'd be a shame if they'd been fucking around like this for so long and he couldn't manage it.
her hands stop their motions, but the fire building inside her remains burning brightly under the heat of his gaze. )
[It's good that Kate's drink was moved to the kitchen, and Rei's left forgotten at the couch side; the coffee table surface is clear. He sits up-- quicker than his usual, leisurely pace-- and abandons the couch altogether, kneeling to kiss her hard.
The coffee table isn't wide, but it's long to suit the length of the couch. Rei pulls her to sit at one end as if she weighed nothing. He settles himself between her legs, raising one carelessly over his shoulder and dropping a kiss at the inside of her thigh.]
Lay back. [He hasn't even removed her shorts yet but Rei teases at her through the fabric with one thumb, seeking the spot she'd abandoned, unable to help himself.]
( a pleased curl settles in her stomach, because this never changes, does it? people are easy. slaves to their hormones more than anything else, and she doesn't even need to try to ensnare this guy. he comes along willingly, and she rewards him by responding to the kiss hungrily, hands pressed either side of his face as she devours him. a thrill meets that satisfied pleasure, two different forces in unison for a time, aching for him in ways which are similar but so far apart.
(she has to give some praise to this body, too. it likes this, seeks out that animal mindlessness and offers her space to slip in and take control.
it's nice to have an easy job like this.) )
Ask nicely.
( teasing comes naturally here. little comments said with no spine behind them as she lowers herself back onto elbows, as hips roll forward towards him and the touch of his thumb pulls out a soft, needy breath. (fuck—) the craving in this body is strong, a host of desires burning deep inside which make her squirm, cheeks flushed, beneath his touch. )
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Date: 2022-03-18 02:30 am (UTC)Then at least give me a show.
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Date: 2022-03-18 05:16 pm (UTC)Kate laughs, a sound that doesn't quite seem right on her, for some reason. )
So demanding.
( but fine. she knocks back the last of the beer and uses a burst of, thankfully functioning, kinetic magic to send the bottle to the kitchenette in the back and out of the way.
a coffee table isn't exactly the best stage in the world, but it works just fine when you're playing to an audience of one, reservations numbed by alcohol and an unfamiliar voice growing ever louder in Kate's mind. it's got enough space for her to kneel, legs spread, letting her hands run slowly up her thighs and under the shirt, lifting fabric just enough for the slightest peek of winter-paled skin to show, content to take her time for the moment. )
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Date: 2022-03-25 03:10 am (UTC)There we go.
[Rei's legs spread a little more, hand resting comfortably at the junction of his thigh and groin. He doesn't say anything to goad Kate just yet-- but his eyes glint with the sure sign of amusement and lust as they meet hers.]
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Date: 2022-03-27 05:49 pm (UTC)Could have warned me I needed to dress up.
( her comment is punctuated with a soft gasp of pleasure as she rolls a nipple between thumb and forefinger, espresso-dark eyes slipping slowly from the position of Rei's hand to his face. the tip of her tongue wets her lower lip as one hand dips down, ghosting the lines of her stomach to the waistband of her shorts.
really, this is not the outfit for putting on a show with. but she's going to make it work nonetheless. )
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Date: 2022-04-01 11:11 pm (UTC)If you want to go change, by all means.
[He exhales a soft grunt as his fingers pass across a particularly sensitive spot.]
But I might just follow you in. So.
well while i have the thot playlist on
Date: 2022-04-02 10:17 pm (UTC)threaddate.Kate's brows lift at the suggestion, amusement playing at the corners of her mouth, shifting to a softer smile as her hand dips beneath the waistband of her shorts, skirting between her thighs under the cover of fabric.
deliberate, as she usually is in moments like this. )
And do what?
( she doesn't actually plan to go get changed, but it's fun to see what thoughts are percolating in his mind nonetheless. )
meanwhile i wrote this with beethoven playing SDFLSAKDSD
Date: 2022-04-07 04:00 am (UTC)[That's all a fantasy, loosely stitched together in a cadence that matches the languid pace his hand has set against his crotch. But for all the buildup Rei can't help the lazy, sneaky smile that plays on his lips as he admits the real curiosity.]
Plus I wanna see your bedroom.
makes sense. ho is right there in the name. (brb tho cringing into a puddle)
Date: 2022-04-07 07:21 pm (UTC)she bites her lip, closes her eyes, surrenders to whatever is trying to take the reins for the time being. )
Hm. ( she hums, light, amused, and not quite musical (she always did suck at singing). ) I thought you'd have less patience.
( Kate might not, but the thing in control did, at least. seems like men are made of sturdier stock than it remembers.
but she's not quite done yet, and her next words are a purr, sitting low in her throat, murmured out around the occasional gasp as the concealed motions of her fingers pool more heat between her thighs. )
You'd grab me by the waistband— ( the hand not between her thighs hooks a thumb into the elastic as she says that, snapping it lightly against her hip. ) — Tear them off...
( she swallows around a lump of resistance which builds at the next words, replaces the flutter of anxiety with that darker, headier desire that wants to say them. )
Press me into the nearest wall and—
( well. it's obvious where they'd go from there, even with her words breaking off into a soft mewl of pleasure when her thumb brushes against the sensitive bundle of nerves between her legs.
there's no response about the bedroom comment, but really, Rei. it isn't exactly hidden. the stairs behind her leading upstairs to a landing closed off by nothing more than a balustrade, where it takes only a brief twist of the head to see her bed, at least. there's not much more up there. a chest of drawers, a mirror, a walk in wardrobe.
a little box under the bed that's mostly hidden by the (perhaps surprisingly) plush looking, dark duvet hanging over the sides. )
DIRTY TALK IS SO DIFFICULT LOL
Date: 2022-04-08 03:11 am (UTC)Part of Rei is a little surprised at the direction of her narration; Kate hasn't exactly been the most forthcoming about giving up control in previous encounters. But the rest of him, carried along by the heady, horny atmosphere and by something he can't quite place, is riveted. Magnetized. His free hand grips the backrest of the couch, fingertips white.]
That what you want? [His gaze burns into hers. The distance between them feels more burdensome with every passing second.] I'll make you feel good.
idk if it's better or worse when they're... these two.
Date: 2022-04-08 12:16 pm (UTC)maybe it's whatever this thing crawling its way inside her is, quieting her voice to a whisper and weaving in its own desires. maybe it's the fact that it's different when something inside of her is calling the shots about this, when she's being listened to and followed.
maybe she's just really fucking horny. )
You better.
( it's a challenge, because of course it is, and this time the breath of amusement which dances in her voice and lights up her eyes has very little to do with the thing in charge. it'd be a shame if they'd been fucking around like this for so long and he couldn't manage it.
her hands stop their motions, but the fire building inside her remains burning brightly under the heat of his gaze. )
Come and prove it.
*makes shit up about kate's house decor*
Date: 2022-04-18 09:43 pm (UTC)The coffee table isn't wide, but it's long to suit the length of the couch. Rei pulls her to sit at one end as if she weighed nothing. He settles himself between her legs, raising one carelessly over his shoulder and dropping a kiss at the inside of her thigh.]
Lay back. [He hasn't even removed her shorts yet but Rei teases at her through the fabric with one thumb, seeking the spot she'd abandoned, unable to help himself.]
is it making shit up if it's what i had in mind anyway
Date: 2022-04-21 12:09 am (UTC)(she has to give some praise to this body, too. it likes this, seeks out that animal mindlessness and offers her space to slip in and take control.
it's nice to have an easy job like this.) )
Ask nicely.
( teasing comes naturally here. little comments said with no spine behind them as she lowers herself back onto elbows, as hips roll forward towards him and the touch of his thumb pulls out a soft, needy breath. (fuck—) the craving in this body is strong, a host of desires burning deep inside which make her squirm, cheeks flushed, beneath his touch. )