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[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.

[theshabbiestofmen]

Suck me off?

[It's far more a question than a demand, and Remus searches her face, uncertain if that's something that's all right to ask.]

[darkholme]

You're sure that's what you want? You don't sound sure.

[ she knows he's just being polite, he's being safe, but she plans on doing so anyway, so. she'll tease him about it, even as her hand slides under his jumpsuit to wrap around his cock ]

[theshabbiestofmen]

You-- I'm trying to ask you, I don't want to just demand it like some sort of brute--

[The peevishness of that statement is rather negated by the way his voice shakes.]

[darkholme]

Oh, my. You sound a bit frustrated, love. [ she knows he's not mad, and she's also said it like she's asking something really kind of amusing, delightful, even. maybe she likes it when he gets wound up ] You're not getting antsy, are you?

[theshabbiestofmen]

I-- Raven--

[He whines softly and pushes his hips up, rutting against her hand.]

You're being obtuse-- and utterly frustrating--

[darkholme]

[ her hand is moving slowly over him, apparently unaffected by his movement. she gives him another kiss, slow and hard- ]

Say please.

[theshabbiestofmen]

Raven--

[He whines against her mouth, his hips working up--]

Please--

[darkholme]

[ well that makes her break into a wide grin, and she bumps her nose against his before pulling away ]

Lay back.

[ because she's reaching with both hands to tug at his sleeves, excited and rushing to get his jump suit off before she's crawling back over him, her hands planting on either side of his hips on the mattress as she leans down to slowly lick up the underside of his cock ]

[theshabbiestofmen]

[He yelps, loud and undignified, and immediately bites on the back of his hand. He's never felt anything like this before, so hot and wet and Jesus-- and she's barely begun, but he doesn't know that--]

[darkholme]

[ she smiles up at him, a quiet shh, just relax finding its way out before she's biting her lip because oh right, okay, she should probably take it slow. take it easy, rather, make it last. her hands slide in to hold onto his hips now, just as her tongue curls against him, face bowing just for a second, so she can take him in her mouth. only a little bit though, and mostly so it's easier to lav her tongue against him. her thumbs move against his hipbones, trying to soothe even while her lips tighten around him ]

[theshabbiestofmen]

God, but you're brilliant-- always, I should s-say it more but I don't--

[He mumbles whatever comes to mind, each thought praising and grateful in turn (that is, what thoughts aren't some iteration of I can't believe this is really happening). His fingers twist against the sheets and he tilts his head back, moaning softly.]

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