[to be fair, Nemesis generally gives mixed signals on biting since it is both a kink and a squick for her, and in the moment she liked it quite a bit. in THIS moment she likes the drag of Req's nails over her spine, and arches into the touch with another light sound. Likes being manhandled, despite a flicker of self-conscious guilt at the pleasure, and spreads her legs to accommodate--reluctantly moves her hands from Req's butt to her back, inviting her to actually take advantage of the soft blankets and furs and pillows that litter the floor. Lowering them both to the ground is difficult being both on the bottom and honestly not that interested in leaving Req's thigh when she can instead hitch up into it with a hiss of breath]
[ obligingly grinds her thigh up against her in time, with a wash of please at the feeling-- even if Nem's touches are edging more on the side of "not nearly enough" than "right where she wants them," Req's feelings still thrum with anticipation and heat, happy and eager just to see Nem enjoying herself.
She takes that invitation though with a little buzz of mischief, pulling back just enough that she can help Nem down onto the furs, lay her back-- wonder in how pretty she is like that for a second, with her hair all mussed and her face deliciously pink-- before kneeling sort-of-not-really over her. It's second nature, now, to always give Nemesis a way out when she's propped over her like this.
But after a moment she does lean back in, wings fluffing lightly and half-curled over them both, as she presses in to kiss her with a soft little murmur: ]
[Nemesis's reaction is all thanks and appreciation and eager, raw desire. She can't completely hide the frizzle of apprehension when Req first leans in, nor, once it passes, the wash of self-consciousness at how unnecessary it was, nor how ridiculously, embarrassingly turned on she is. She leans up to kiss Requiem nevertheless, body and mind pressing in invitation, welcome and fondness and trust and want. Her hands run a little greedily at Req's sides to urge her closer still; very appreciative of her offer out and very much uninterested at present]
[ the trust and invitation never get old-- more powerful now that she can
actually feel it and doubly unable to resist besides, pressing in to kiss
her firmly with a low, pleased hum. Her hand smooths up along one of the
arms touching her, over her shoulder and neck and curving along her jaw to
curl into the hair at the back of her head, all eager desire and genuine
flattery at Nem's feelings, a little overcome with fondness and just the
general sense that she's happy to be WANTED.
it takes a moment, sure, before she manages to pull back again, to let Nem
breathe, settling her thigh between Nem's legs as she presses down and
rocking gently against hers for that little bit of friction. her voice is a
little dry when she finally responds, softly murmuring; and absolutely a
slight exaggeration, but we're going for a sexier effect here.. ]
[she wants to snicker at the line, and is honestly kind of miffed that it absolutely works--the rumble of her voice, the quirk of her lips, the slight tug of her fingers, that not-quite-enough bit of friction--Requiem is unfairly sexy, and being fucked into the floor sounds amazing. that same mixture of self-conscious arousal floods through the link, deep as the flush over her cheeks and down her neck and pinprick-focused further south. nervous or not (since surely she shouldn't be allowed to want someone so badly), she tugs Req closer against her, squeezing indulgently over her hips and thighs]
[ shudders at that feedback, grinding down a little more firmly for the both of them even as nem pulls her closer. she shifts a little, to settle down atop her, slightly off her side so as not to pin her down but more than close enough to have a full feel of the heat of her body.
amusement and arousal sparks at the words... and some small regret, too, mostly embarrassed by the thought in general. she presses in a little to kiss her jaw, nuzzling. ]
... nah.
Don't got anything with me, and no potions besides. So... just gonna have to take care of you the old fashioned way.
[Angles her head to give Req more room, running her hands back up Req's body, grip firm and warm and encouraging as she not-quite-leisurely grinds up to meet her.]
[ applies warm little kisses to her throat, gentle, even as she rocks in
against her... there's those little thrumming waves of pleasure, a desire
for more, but just being here is so comfortable there's no real sense of
urgency behind any of it.
there's a little flare of embarrassment, though. ]
Uh-- no... not really. I mean, yeah, I always keep a couple'a potions on
hand, mostly for fun stuff, but-- I don't got any, like... fancy toys, or
nothin'. Just some little stuff, I don't use 'em that often.
[makes a little sound, satisfaction and pleasure and desire, less to encourage and mostly because she can't not. she's happy for this, that they can have this, and lets a hand drift up to tangle in Req's hair.
[at length she can focus enough to brush a kiss into her hair, apologetic--a frizzle of embarrassment herself]
Nah--uh, nah. Just like, um. If you wanted to...uh, try more of that kinda stuff sometime, we could. If you wanted...
Like...either way... Both ways...? Uh, if you want.
[and she angles her face so Req maybe can't see how her blush goes even deeper, though she can surely feel the flutter of self-conscious interest, the careful interest in Req's reaction.]
[ ... embarrassed, still, but definitely interested-- feeding off of Nem's interest more than anything, maybe a little nervous of her reaction at her maybe sort of wanting it too...
she shifts a little, to rub her thigh between Nem's a little more purposefully. nuzzling into her hair behind her ear. ]
[Shivers closer before turning so she can kiss Req properly, still a little embarrassed, though not ashamed; it seems like not much compared to everything they've shared today so far]
...If you want. You're the brains of this operation...
[Pulls her into another kiss and grinds up into her thigh; definitely no complaints with the old-fashioned way, either]
[ a spark of warm pleasure as she kisses back; the words drag up a little thread of disdain for the idea that she's the only one making the decisions, but it's quickly washed out by the positive feelings.
especially the physical ones, softly humming against her lips as she grinds against her and gripping her hips to encourage that. ]
[simple acceptance of this, all of this, and she makes a pleasant little sound into the kiss as she presses up as encouraged. She's fully aware and pleased at the hands on her hips, the pressure and the warmth and the texture of Req's skin where her shirt's ridden up past her waistband. Her hands take a leisurely, indulgent path to Req's collar, unbuttoning her shirt somewhat distractedly]
[ she shifts up enough to let her do that without breaking the kiss,
pleased and a little more than impatient, the wanting feeling growing --
more physical now than it was before, and almost impossible to resist. Not
that she tries, even if she could, swept up in the feeling of Nem's warm
skin and lips and breath and emotions.
Her fingers smooth up and back over her spine to feel her bra-- either
unclip or push it up, whatever she's wearing-- and free her chest so Req
can rub her fingers over their softness. ]
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Like this...?
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[ obligingly grinds her thigh up against her in time, with a wash of please at the feeling-- even if Nem's touches are edging more on the side of "not nearly enough" than "right where she wants them," Req's feelings still thrum with anticipation and heat, happy and eager just to see Nem enjoying herself.
She takes that invitation though with a little buzz of mischief, pulling back just enough that she can help Nem down onto the furs, lay her back-- wonder in how pretty she is like that for a second, with her hair all mussed and her face deliciously pink-- before kneeling sort-of-not-really over her. It's second nature, now, to always give Nemesis a way out when she's propped over her like this.
But after a moment she does lean back in, wings fluffing lightly and half-curled over them both, as she presses in to kiss her with a soft little murmur: ]
And then...
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[Nemesis's reaction is all thanks and appreciation and eager, raw desire. She can't completely hide the frizzle of apprehension when Req first leans in, nor, once it passes, the wash of self-consciousness at how unnecessary it was, nor how ridiculously, embarrassingly turned on she is. She leans up to kiss Requiem nevertheless, body and mind pressing in invitation, welcome and fondness and trust and want. Her hands run a little greedily at Req's sides to urge her closer still; very appreciative of her offer out and very much uninterested at present]
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[ the trust and invitation never get old-- more powerful now that she can actually feel it and doubly unable to resist besides, pressing in to kiss her firmly with a low, pleased hum. Her hand smooths up along one of the arms touching her, over her shoulder and neck and curving along her jaw to curl into the hair at the back of her head, all eager desire and genuine flattery at Nem's feelings, a little overcome with fondness and just the general sense that she's happy to be WANTED.
it takes a moment, sure, before she manages to pull back again, to let Nem breathe, settling her thigh between Nem's legs as she presses down and rocking gently against hers for that little bit of friction. her voice is a little dry when she finally responds, softly murmuring; and absolutely a slight exaggeration, but we're going for a sexier effect here.. ]
... then I fucked you into the floor, baby.
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...Gonna make dreams come true, then?
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amusement and arousal sparks at the words... and some small regret, too, mostly embarrassed by the thought in general. she presses in a little to kiss her jaw, nuzzling. ]
... nah.
Don't got anything with me, and no potions besides. So... just gonna have to take care of you the old fashioned way.
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[Angles her head to give Req more room, running her hands back up Req's body, grip firm and warm and encouraging as she not-quite-leisurely grinds up to meet her.]
...You keep that kinda stuff at your place?
[Genuinely curious, beneath the overtone of lust]
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[ applies warm little kisses to her throat, gentle, even as she rocks in against her... there's those little thrumming waves of pleasure, a desire for more, but just being here is so comfortable there's no real sense of urgency behind any of it.
there's a little flare of embarrassment, though. ]
Uh-- no... not really. I mean, yeah, I always keep a couple'a potions on hand, mostly for fun stuff, but-- I don't got any, like... fancy toys, or nothin'. Just some little stuff, I don't use 'em that often.
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[at length she can focus enough to brush a kiss into her hair, apologetic--a frizzle of embarrassment herself]
Nah--uh, nah. Just like, um. If you wanted to...uh, try more of that kinda stuff sometime, we could. If you wanted...
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Yeah? Like-- on you? Or me?
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[and she angles her face so Req maybe can't see how her blush goes even deeper, though she can surely feel the flutter of self-conscious interest, the careful interest in Req's reaction.]
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she shifts a little, to rub her thigh between Nem's a little more purposefully. nuzzling into her hair behind her ear. ]
Can try anything you want, baby.
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[Shivers closer before turning so she can kiss Req properly, still a little embarrassed, though not ashamed; it seems like not much compared to everything they've shared today so far]
...If you want. You're the brains of this operation...
[Pulls her into another kiss and grinds up into her thigh; definitely no complaints with the old-fashioned way, either]
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especially the physical ones, softly humming against her lips as she grinds against her and gripping her hips to encourage that. ]
Mmm... talk about it some other time.
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[ she shifts up enough to let her do that without breaking the kiss, pleased and a little more than impatient, the wanting feeling growing -- more physical now than it was before, and almost impossible to resist. Not that she tries, even if she could, swept up in the feeling of Nem's warm skin and lips and breath and emotions.
Her fingers smooth up and back over her spine to feel her bra-- either unclip or push it up, whatever she's wearing-- and free her chest so Req can rub her fingers over their softness. ]