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Time to fool around

FOOLING AROUND

Somewhere further than making out yet not quite going all the way, "fooling around" is a time honored tradition. It's easy, low-pressure, and there are no real parameters - above the clothes or not. Sound good? Maybe you're young and want to try but not commit to anything too carnal. Similarly, you could want to explore somebody's, well, body because they're so different than you. There's also the possibility that you want to make them happy or see how they react to feeling beyond great. Could it be that you're a tease, even?

Or you could just be bored. There's nothing on TV, anyway.

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[Fluffy or rough, but definitely smut wanted please.]

[ OTA! I'm good with either fluff or smut (PM for any age gaps of 4+ years); for reference, the character is 15. ]

( How about fluff that gradually turns into smut? also I'm very canon-blind to his canon, as a warning. )

Edited 2016-10-17 07:54 (UTC)

[ That works for me! I'm also canon blind to Aquarion Evol but I'm good with just seeing where things go. ]

( Awesome! Let me know if you want me to change anything in this post and I will. )

Ah..! N-Nanashi, stop that. [A sound between a squeak and a giggle escapes her lips when she feels a playful nip on her thigh that causes her to jolt on the couch, the sounds of the TV being ignored. Her cheeks flush a dark red and one of her hand softly runs through his hair which was currently resting on her lap. Her eyes flicker down to stare at the boy resting on her so intimately, a small smile spreading across her face. While Yunoha was unsure of putting a label on what their relationship was, she was content with what they had at the moment. It was a new experience and took her out of her comfort zone.

Despite her shy and timid nature, Nanashi seemed very interested in her and for once, she allows herself to enjoy the attention. Another nip to her thigh that seemed much higher than before has her jolting out of her thoughts, a strangled little sound spilling from her lips. She eyes the other nervously, trying her best not to squirm from how dangerously close he was getting to a part of her that was untouched as of now. The most that they've done before was making-out and even the thought of doing that sent her into a flustered state.] H-Hey.. [Biting down on her bottom lip, her hand tightens on his hair just the tiniest bit, her free arm hugging her plushie Tama to her side.]

T-That tickles.. [Of course it also sent a pleasurable tingle to jolt down her body, much to her mortification. Nanashi would be able to see the embarrassment on her face as she shyly looks away.]

Edited 2016-10-17 21:08 (UTC)

[ If he had to admit it, then he'd be forced to say that this is out of his comfort zone as well — more that he doesn't have much experience with physical intimacy, though, and less an active discomfort with it. He's more a fighter than a lover, but this is a nice change of pace; it's in equal parts relaxing as it is exciting.

Nanashi's always been on the more adventurous side, more than willing to try new things, so he's been trying out new ways of showing affection as he gets more used to the idea of it — his friends may have initially needed to point out to him that the concept of significant others is more conveyed in how people treat each other, but he thinks he's picked up the rest of it well enough. Whether it's with words or actions or trying to be a little more conscious of her feelings than he would with other people, he's definitely making an effort.

So when she speaks up, he turns his head aside to glance up at her, resting the side of his head on her leg where his mouth had been moments before. ] Like, in a good way or a bad way?

I-In a good way. [She murmurs this out softly, fingers running through Nanashi's hair in a gentle manner again. Her face was probably tomato red by now and she was very much aware that she only had on a dress which left her thighs exposed for him.

Something pools in her stomach; an excited sort of warmth that has her swallowing back her words. Yunoha knew that it was the beginnings of arousal flooding her system. She couldn't believe that his small simple action could affect her this much.]

I like it though and I'm glad its you. [Yunoha leans down to brush her mouth against Nanashi's, lips tingling from the sensation of it. One hand spreads itself against his chest, fingers idly playing with his shirt as she leans back, her heart furiously racing within her chest. She was tempted to trail her hand downward to his pants but she didn't have the courage enough to do so. Not yet, anyways.] uhm.. One more time? [Her voice comes out as a shaky whisper as she speaks, bottom lip being nibbled on nervously.]

Edited 2016-10-18 04:32 (UTC)

[ After she pulls away from the kiss, he smiles at her with the kind of expression that conveys a simple, honest happiness: ] Good, I'm glad it's you as well.

[ And since she's said it's okay, he'll go ahead and keep going — he hasn't had a huge amount of curiosity about the exact mechanisms of making out and beyond before, so a lot of what he does comes down to typical teenage experimentation. He figures it's only polite to ask whenever he remembers to whether or not he's dong the right thing — and now that he thinks about it, it's probably kind of weird that nibbling is something that his instincts suggest he gives a try, but since it went over alright, he's not going to worry about it too much.

He turns his head back down again, pressing an open-mouthed kiss to her thigh, teeth touching lightly at skin before licking tentatively, almost more pressing his tongue to her leg than a full-on lick, per se. ]

A-Ah..! [The kiss to her thigh followed by the lick sends a pleasant tingle down her back and Yunoha is unable to stop the whimper from coming out. She must look a mess, face flushed red as she squirms beneath his light touches. It was so easy to rile her up and he hadn't even properly touched her yet. She wouldn't be surprised if her heart exploded out of her chest from how hard it was pumping.] N-Nanashi..

A-Again... [It's almost too slow in the way he's going and before she can stop herself, her fingers curl into his hair and tug his head a bit closer to that warm spot between her legs. It's hidden though beneath the colorful fabric of her dress that seemed to dip between her slightly spread legs, but hints of underwear could be seen just briefly whenever she wiggled.

Her usual catchphrase of "so embarrassing" doesn't come out today rarely enough - She's far too into what Nanashi is doing to properly care. She shifts on the couch just a bit, leaning her body back as she releases his hair with a soft apology.]

[I'm okay with fluff or smut or both! I'm currently playing SMT IV Apocalypse but I am familiar with the endings so any ending or route Nanashi is cool! I'm also cool with doing your canon AU or Touken Ranbu AU, which one would you prefer?]

[ Starting off with fluff and seeing where things goes works with me if it works with you! And I generally default to Bonds route, so I'll go with that. For setting — I'm casually familiar with Touken Ranbu, it might be easier to to a Tourabu AU with Nanashi as a sword summoner instead of a demon summoner? ]

[Alright fluff it is! For SMT setting I had been planning on Honebami turning from a sword to a demon but either works for me! Shall I start up or do you have something already in mind?]

[ If you could start, that would be great! And I'm okay with either canon setting, or mixing-and-matching whatever elements work, so whatever you prefer is fine with me o7 ]

[Honebami was what humans would call a demon but that wasn't what he really was. He was simply a sword that came to life many years ago. One could imagine how bewildered Honebami was when he was unsealed and everything was in ruins and humans were screaming about demons and angels. There were many strange items and things that Honebami couldn't even begin to wrap his mind around.

He couldn't imagine where he would be now if Nanashi had not found him and invited him along. Honebami had been very wary at first and had even tried to run away on his own only to be attacked. After Nanashi saved him, Honebami decided to join along with him and the strange crowd who followed him. He wasn't very fond of the strange green blob that followed them, for someone who held such big talk, he wasn't very useful and was eager to run away when things got scary.

Since Honebami had no room nor money and wasn't exactly human (despite looking very much like one), he roomed with Nanashi. By sharing a bedroom, they bonded very quickly. Which is why when Asahi and Toki would bicker over him Honebami's chest would tighten, though it was always hard to tell what Honebami was thinking or feeling. He didn't mind Toki since he saw her more as a colleague than a rival. But Asahi always managed to make Honebami feel...unsettled, he wanted to hug Nanashi and hold his hand too. But Honebami wasn't very good at asking for things.

But now wasn't the time for unsettled thoughts or questions like that. Now was the time for him and Nanashi to relax together on the couch. Nanashi laid sprawled out on the old and well used couch, laying his head upon the very tired spirit's lap as he ran his slender fingers through his hair.]

It's getting late.... I think... [He still couldn't tell what time was or how late it was or was not. Being in the darkness was strange and unsettling.] Should we go to bed?

Edited (forgot he already had a couch---) 2016-10-19 16:50 (UTC)

[ Taking in strays given the state of Tokyo isn't really that good of an idea, but Nanashi thinks maybe he's sympathetic, given the fact that he was taken in as an orphaned child all those years ago. And it's an even worse idea to take in anybody that could be easily misconstrued as being a demon, but as far as Nanashi can tell, Honebami seems pretty harmless — he'd even searched the Hunter database as thoroughly as he could to confirm that objects could acquire spirits of their own with enough time and usage.

Besides, Asahi has her roommates to keep her company; Nanashi has the strange and rare privilege of solitude in his single room. It's nice to have somebody else around — especially given his tendency to only wake up when woken up by somebody else. ]

Hmm... I can still stay up for a while. [ And besides, once he's down, he's going to stay solidly in the dream realm for hours. ] Are you getting tired?

[Honebami shook his head quietly and continued stroking his hair, he still didn't understand why it was cut in such a strange way but the fuzz on the other side did feel pleasant on his fingertips. So he didn't dislike it.

Honebami often had trouble sleeping and telling what time it was so he probably wasn't the greatest of alarm clocks. But he still tried his best. After all it was better than waking to Toki staring at him again. Thankfully Honebami started waiting until he saw others walking about before he woke Nanashi.]

What would you like to do? [Honebami was the most talkative of beings, often only responding with one worded answers or short sentences. When you've lost everything and all your memories, you often find yourself mostly thinking to yourself rather than speaking with others.]

[They had been looking into the Wendigo sightings since Tuesday morning when they had first arrived in Minnesota over a day ago, Haley had booked a lodge with the earnings she'd made when working at the Cafe back in California. It was now Wednesday evening and with Sam asleep in the next room, Haley takes the opportunity to awake Dean from his slumber on the couch as she places gentle kisses to his knee upon lifting her head from his legs.

As he continues to sleep, not yet stirring from her touch Haley lifts up his shirt to place more kisses there before placing one last kiss to his lips as Dean finally wakes with a gentle grunt. After a minute of making out she pauses pressing her head against his.]