[ she's starting to get used to these moments, starting to identify when dan heng is upset and when he's embarrassed. and she can tell this is one of those latter, cuter moments.
[ there. like this, it's easier to focus on him instead of herself, and that's a deal she'll take any day. she kisses down his ear, taking special note of what gets those little twitches, and finally bites down at his neck with a delighted sigh.
[ it's funny - even as the smile fades away into that familiar expression of neutrality, there's no possible way to mistake stelle's feelings anymore. each bite is accompanied by a furious wag of her tail; each mark she sees darkening and welting up gets her ears to perk up and her eyes to widen. ]
...I'm really lucky, aren't I? That you're okay with this sort of thing.
...maybe not all luck. But if I did this to March, she'd be angry for a whole week after.
[ there's a stunning imbalance of clothes here. time to make things even. she stretches up right, quickly shedding her undershirt before lying back against him; soft, warm skin rests against his more toned body. ]
[ this is... nice. lovely, even. it's different than yesterday's desperation - slower, almost languid in the way their lips touch. it doesn't satisfy that hunger quite as well. but it's very, very nice nonetheless. ]
[he likes what they did before, but it eases something wound tight in his heart, kissing her soft and slow like this. he's not going to be the one to stop it.]
[ for a few minutes, she doesn't stop. she just rests her weight atop him, kissing him gently and passionately in equal measure.
it's only a few minutes later, when she shifts to take a breath, that a sudden bulge rubs against his belly. sorry, danny boy, it's just a natural reaction for her at this point. ]
[ a breathy sound, a roll of her hips forward and into the touch. the hand at his horn keeps its work up; the other drops down, reaching around to grab his ass without shame or remorse. ]
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[continuing mercilessly]
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as she turns her head just enough to lick insistently at dan heng's arm. oh, she's got it bad right now. ]
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kind of freezing up. how DO you cope with that from a person as opposed to, say, Peppy?]
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...Dan Heng? What's wrong?
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[also he's blushing so]
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[ she's starting to get used to these moments, starting to identify when dan heng is upset and when he's embarrassed. and she can tell this is one of those latter, cuter moments.
her tail starts to thwap against the bed again. ]
You think they're cute, don't you?
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a nod.]
They're extremely cute.
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-and pushing him flat on his back as she rolls to straddle him. ]
...yours are, too. Just so you're clear.
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his ears twitch.]
Oh?
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We never really got to finish what we were doing in the lobby, you know...
[ said as she leans down to nibble at an ear, and as one ungloved hand comes up to wrap around that seaglass horn. ]
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oh. a soft whine escapes him, and his hands on her hips tighten. yes, good.]
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...she's learning quick. ]
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Stelle...
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...I'm really lucky, aren't I? That you're okay with this sort of thing.
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Is it luck? We're well matched.
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[ there's a stunning imbalance of clothes here. time to make things even. she stretches up right, quickly shedding her undershirt before lying back against him; soft, warm skin rests against his more toned body. ]
Whatever you want to call it, it makes me happy.
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She'd definitely cover marks with makeup, yes...
[oop, distracted by shirtless Stelle. enjoying the feel of her against him, a hand settling between her shoulderblades to tug her closer still.]
...Me too. I like this. You.
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I like "this" too. And you.
[ she leans forward, pressing her lips against dan heng's. and this time, she lets her teeth stay wholly uninvolved. ]
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it's only a few minutes later, when she shifts to take a breath, that a sudden bulge rubs against his belly. sorry, danny boy, it's just a natural reaction for her at this point. ]
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[ a breathy sound, a roll of her hips forward and into the touch. the hand at his horn keeps its work up; the other drops down, reaching around to grab his ass without shame or remorse. ]
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[he likes that, judging by the way he arches up into her, palming at her growing erection.]
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i FORGOT TO HIT POST
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2/4 i lied
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2/definitely more than 2
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