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[darkholme]

[ a short whimper follows that bite, a little bit surprised, because it feels different than when she's in her true form. her skin is softer when she's like this, she's softer. but she doesn't let herself get caught on the thought for long, not when he's brought up begging.. ]

What's in the nature of begging, exactly? [ yep just pushing his buttons ] You- like the idea of teasing someone until they're begging for you? Or the other way around? [ she presses her heels into the backs of his thighs, just so it's easy to roll her hips up into his ]

[theshabbiestofmen]

[He exhales harshly and pushes his hips back down against her, his head spinning at that pressure.]

I-- um-- the-- the other way--

[darkholme]

Yeah? [ she grins as she curls up into the movement, eventually rolling them over because how can she resist? she rests her forehead against his as her hands work on tugging down his zipper ] M'sure I can find a way to make you say 'please'. [ her cheeks might be a little red now too, because she's not nearly experienced enough to be saying things like that, but she mostly just likes teasing Remus, yep ]

[theshabbiestofmen]

[He gapes at her a little, his cheeks bright red-- but she's not laughing at him, and that's better than expected. He bites his lip and reaches up, tugging her jumpsuit off her, his fingers teasing at her breast.]

Is that-- I mean-- if it's stupid--

[darkholme]

It's not stupid. [ she shakes her head, holds still for a short while just so he can push her jumpsuit off of her shoulders and off her torso, but then she's leaning down to kiss him again, humming against his mouth ] Telling me you like it might've been stupid, but liking it in the first place isn't.

[theshabbiestofmen]

I don't think--

[Ah, but then he has to kiss her, his tongue teasing at her lips, his fingers wandering lower.]

Nn-- I don't think that if it's what I want, I'll regret it--

[darkholme]

There's different kinds of regret, love.

[ which she apparently wants to demonstrate right away, because she's reaching for his hands, fingers circling his wrists so she can pin them down on the mattress near his shoulders. she sits up as much as she can while still holding him down, hips moving against his again ]

You might love it later, but for now- you've kinda given me permission to drive you crazy.

[theshabbiestofmen]

[He always forgets how strong she is. She doesn't look it, is the thing; she's slender, not built, and so he's always mildly surprised by the easy way she pins him to the bed.

Happily he pushes his hips up against her, moving in sync with her, biting his lip as he does.]

Y-you already drive me mad-- god, just looking at you sometimes drives me mad--

[darkholme]

No- I do not.

[ d i s b e l i e f, though it's not quite as sharp as it could be, not with the way her breath keeps catching, or the way she's smiling. ]

I'm perfectly agreeable in every single way, that's just a fact.

[ except when she makes a point to tease the hell out of him just to see his reaction, which is just about all the time, right ]

[theshabbiestofmen]

You do too. You flirt over the comms when I can't see you for hours, it's awful--

[He grins up at her and pushes his hips up again, his eyes darting up and down her body.]

[darkholme]

But I like flirting with you-

[theshabbiestofmen]

You like flustering me.

[darkholme]

I like giving you something to look forward to.

[theshabbiestofmen]

Oh, well, thank you, then, darling. You're so thoughtful.

[darkholme]

I do try-

[ she's also stretching his arms up over his head, just so she can lean down and give him a kiss, which also effectively changes the angle that she's moving against him. she stills her hips after a few seconds though, because she'd rather- ]

Keep your hands up there.

[ work on getting the rest of her jumpsuit off. which she does with a little shifting around, sitting down on the bed with her legs draped across his middle while she pushes the fabric away. said jumpsuit and her panties are shoved off the bed and onto the floor by the time she's crouching over him again. ]

[theshabbiestofmen]

Bloody hell.

[He keeps his arms where they are-- out of obedience, yes, but also because he's too damn distracted to do anything else.]

You're-- I think I could never get tired of the sight of you without your jumpsuit, darling.

[A beat. More practically:]

The door is locked, isn't it?

[darkholme]

It is.

[ she thinks. about 75% sure on that one. but it doesn't matter, nobody's going to just come barging in here, which is why she doesn't get up to go check, instead deciding to settle between his legs so she can rub her hands up his thighs. she could stand to take her time in this, but, nope. her hand slides up to rub his cock through the material of his jumpsuit ]

[theshabbiestofmen]

[He sucks in a soft breath, his fingers curling-- and he pushes his hips up against her hand, eager, though it's a little crude--]

[darkholme]

[ it might be crude, but Raven seems to like it. her lips part as she leans forward again, unzipping his jumpsuit more so she can trail kisses just below his bellybutton, her eyes still up on his face. ]

You're really- very sexy, did you know-?

[theshabbiestofmen]

[He huffs a breathless laugh and sits up on his elbows, watching her intently.]

Look who's talking.

[Deflect deflect!]

[darkholme]

--Talking about you.

[ nope she will not buy into that deflection, sir. she will keep kissing his stomach though, up a little higher now that he's sitting up ]

Because you're really, really attractive- all the time, but, right now- I'm kinda just thinking about how long it would take to kiss you all over-

[theshabbiestofmen]

Or other things.

[He bites his lip as he says that, sort of a punishment and sort of not.]

Not-- not that kissing is bad--

[darkholme]

But I like kissing you- As I've said- Probably hundreds of times now-

[ all punctuated with, you guessed it, kisses. her hand moves up to slide his jumpsuit off his shoulders, though she doesn't help with the sleeves, because she's too interested in continuing her kissing goal. she bites his shoulder playfully, then turns her face to nuzzle his jaw ]

Where do you want me to be kissing you? Or.. other things.

[theshabbiestofmen]

[He twists, catching her in an eager kiss, his fingers pushing through her hair again. Against her mouth, muttered:]

You know what I mean-- come on, don't make me say it--

[darkholme]

[ her teeth seek out his lower lip and press ]

Say it. [ but it doesn't sound all sexy and demanding, it's just enthusiastic ] Tell me what you want me to do.