So she's just gonna step closer and reach up to cup the back of his neck so she can pull him in for a kiss. Seems like he's maybe had enough of talking tonight, honestly]
[that is not inaccurate in the slightest. And so he just lets her pull him in for that kiss. He snakes an arm around her waist, pulling her in closer.]
[that’s true. She will let him guide her. Though, on the way she will slip out of her top and toss it aside. Might as well get rid of that now, since he’s already shirtless, and she knows she likes the feel of skin on skin]
[he backs off just enough to let her get that shirt off, but as soon as it’s off, he’s back to kissing her, pinning her against the bed, his hands sliding up her now bare torso]
[Noises approvingly into the kiss, she likes the weight of him and she likes the touching. She slides her hands down his back, tracing the muscles there]
[a soft sound of acknowledgement. there are faded scars along his back— though some are newer than others. One hand braces against the bed, the other presses against her breast]
[She arches into his hand and traces the scars on his back, curiously. She's also going to add teeth to the kiss. Gently, at first, because she has fangs now and she doesn't know if he's all that into biting, so this is sort of an experiment.]
[honestly, he doesn't seem to mind the experimentation, his thumb tracing along the outline of her breast, and then pressing against her nipple as she does that. and if anything, he just gets greedier with his kiss]
[She moans softly and bites a little harder, though it's in approval not an objection, which hopefully the noise makes clear. She's also going to wrap a leg around his waist as she moves against him]
[he could get used to the fangs, and he grins against her lips for a moment, and lets himself get pulled closer to her. her slides his knee up between her legs, and then presses harder, testing what she'll take for a moment]
[She hums against his mouth. Amused? Maybe. She seems to be having a good time, anyway. She tightens her leg around him to hold him there. Her legs are pretty strong tbh]
[oh, that's nice. he exhales softly against her neck, and then murmurs,]
I didn't say that.
[when his lips press back against her skin, he sucks hard against it. his hand moves from her breast down to the hem of her pants, starting to push them down]
[his pants are actually pretty easy to slide off, all things considered. he's just leveraging his weight against her to pin her agains the bed, letting a hand move between her legs]
[She noises softly and arches against him, sliding her hand down to palm his ass. She shifts a little to bite at his shoulder, grazing his skin with her fangs.]
[he grins over her, knowing he has all the leverage right now. and he lowers his head to her neck, biting the soft skin at the crook, before placing his mouth over it, running his tongue along the indent from his teeth.
his hand hasn't left, but now he's just teasing her with light pressure.]
[She hisses and bites her lip on a moan when she feels his teeth. She moves beneath him, seeking the pressure of his fingers as her nails dig into the flesh of his back.]
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[she’s in her pjs by now probably. Which are really just shorts and a tank top.]
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So.
[honestly he's thinking back to their earlier conversation]
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So she's just gonna step closer and reach up to cup the back of his neck so she can pull him in for a kiss. Seems like he's maybe had enough of talking tonight, honestly]
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Kinda feels like this is more serious than makeouts.
['course that means he can now lower his lips to her neck, and use his own teeth-- still fully human.]
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Is that a problem for you?
[Because it doesn't seem like he's having a problem with it]
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I didn't say that.
[when his lips press back against her skin, he sucks hard against it. his hand moves from her breast down to the hem of her pants, starting to push them down]
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Like that?
[he drags his thumb along her clit, testing her sensitivity]
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Yeah.
[She turns her head to bite at his jaw, teasing him a little]
What else can you do?
[Her tone is light. Playful. She's challenging him.]
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[he grins over her, knowing he has all the leverage right now. and he lowers his head to her neck, biting the soft skin at the crook, before placing his mouth over it, running his tongue along the indent from his teeth.
his hand hasn't left, but now he's just teasing her with light pressure.]
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