[he can see that-- and frankly, he likes it better when they both have pulses. it makes it easier to see what he's doing to her. and he has full range of motion, now he can cup her breasts under her shirt.
he's moving slowly, deliberately, but he's still moving, still focused between there and the kiss-- and his moves are soft? way softer than they have been in the past. he just wants to explore, see what this is like when you go slow.]
[She leans into his touch, her breath stuttering as her nipples harden against his palms. She lowers her hand to find the hem of his shirt so she can slip her hand under it, tracing the muscles of his abdomen slowly, caressing.]
[it's easy enough-- his shirts tend towards loose. but it's easy to feel faded scars along his skin. that he's a guy who has taken his fair share of beatings, and he exhales softly, his hands giving an experimental squeeze.
and then he nips lightly at her lip-- going slow or not, he knows she likes biting.
[she does likes biting and she huffs out a sharp breath when she feels his teeth. She traces his scars with her fingertips, light and gentle. She really likes his body. She really likes him. She breaks the kiss and presses her forehead to his, with a soft chuckle.]
I want you so bad.
[just being honest, with herself and with him, because she realizes as she explores his scars with her fingers she also wants to explore them with her lips and tongues and teeth. Weird how feelings have made her brain start to short circuit with desire.]
[it's affectionate, and there's a part of him that's still somewhat surprised that that's a thing he can have. right there, right then. but he also didn't want to argue it too much, because it felt nice. And he was still adjusting to the thought of wanting to go slow. there's a soft, half grin on his face as he looks up at her.]
You're literally on top of me, you know.
[affection didn't stop sass. that much is true, though there are small pinpricks of goosebumps on his skin from her hands going over every rough patch on his torso.]
You could. [he admits slowly, not used to willingly ceding ground like that so early, but also he kind of liked it, in concept. maybe. he grins a little bit, and then just sits up enough so that he can take his shirt the rest of the way off.
which means he has to move his hands from her for a moment, but admittedly, he's kind of curious about what she'll do]
[Honestly she's not sure what she'll do herself, she just knows there's a lot she wants to do. She gives him room to get ride of his shirt, but as soon as it's gone her hands are on him again, tracing his scars and she dips her head to kiss his jaw and neck]
[he tilts his head just enough to let her have greater access to his neck-- though he's definitely trying to sort through how much he likes the feeling of her touching his scars. but his hands go back to her, pulling at her shirt and lifting it, so that his fingertips can drag along her skin softly]
[She pauses for just a moment to get her own shirt off and toss it aside, so that his hands can roam freely. But once that's done she's turning her attention back to his neck. She teases the skin with her tongue and teeth, sucking gently to leave a mark there.
One might think she'd had enough biting and sucking from her time as a vampire, but apparently, no, she's still into it. But at least no blood is involved here. She just really wants to mark him up]
[there's a soft hitch in his breath the more she teases his skin. but now that her shirt is off, he can use both of his hands on her, though he's trailing up the sides of her waist, before finding her breasts and squeezing]
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he's moving slowly, deliberately, but he's still moving, still focused between there and the kiss-- and his moves are soft? way softer than they have been in the past. he just wants to explore, see what this is like when you go slow.]
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and then he nips lightly at her lip-- going slow or not, he knows she likes biting.
and he's more than happy to indulge that[
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I want you so bad.
[just being honest, with herself and with him, because she realizes as she explores his scars with her fingers she also wants to explore them with her lips and tongues and teeth. Weird how feelings have made her brain start to short circuit with desire.]
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You're literally on top of me, you know.
[affection didn't stop sass. that much is true, though there are small pinpricks of goosebumps on his skin from her hands going over every rough patch on his torso.]
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Guess I can have my way with you then.
[her tone is light, teasing, as she pushes his shirt up further so she can keep touching him.]
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which means he has to move his hands from her for a moment, but admittedly, he's kind of curious about what she'll do]
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One might think she'd had enough biting and sucking from her time as a vampire, but apparently, no, she's still into it. But at least no blood is involved here. She just really wants to mark him up]
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So, how much of a mark are you leaving...?
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Enough of one.
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[but also, his tone is amused, almost teasing as he asks]
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[leans in to nip at his neck again, she also starts to work her way lower, kissing his throat and then his collar bone]
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Noted.
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[She is currently tracing one of the scars on his chest with her lips and tongue, though she nips at him a little when he laughs.]