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bakerstreet2016-11-23 11:55 pm
attentionboys) wrote in bakerstreet2016-11-23 11:55 pm
get your rng on.
- Post your character, name, and series in the subject. Include any preferences as well.
- Go to RNG and enter 1-6 for a scene type, and 1-20 for a scene to play out.
TYPE OF SCENE.
① Action → Gun fights, bar brawls, fights to the death are all possible scenarios.
② Angst → Characters suffer emotionally or physically from relationships breaking up, death, injury, etc. Hurt and comfort themes are included.
③ Crack → Genderswaps, super powers, sudden compulsions are all possible outcomes.
④ Fluff → Something that is devoid of angst. It's light-hearted and might have the overtone of romance.
⑤ Gen → General fun, things that didn't fit in the other categories.
⑥ Sex → First times, kinks, even dubcon are all possible themes of sex related scenarios.
⑦ Your choice → Think of your own scenario, choose one of the above or make a combo even!
ACTION.
① Zombies → It's the zombie apocalypse, lock and load!
② Bar brawl → You had one too many drinks, said something wrong, and now you're being asked to take it outside.
③ Chase → You're caught in a high speed chase.
④ Gun fight → You're caught in a big shoot-out.
⑤ Fight with a friend → You're fighting with a friend, all out.
⑥ Interrogation → You're being interrogated for some offense you've done.
⑦ Aliens → Aliens are attacking and you're not going to take your probe laying down!
⑧ Final battle → This is it. The battle that will end all the fighting for you. Will you win? Will you get that peace you want?
⑨ Training → You're not actually fighting, just training for the inevitable.
⑩ No hope → You know this fight has no hope. It's not going to end well for anyone involved, but you can't turn away.
⑪ Sneaking in → You're stealing a diamond or sneaking in to kick some bad guy butt, but whatever it is, you have to practice stealth.
⑫ Blue wire → You're faced with a bomb that needs to be disarmed.
⑬ Fight for honor → You've been disgraced or someone you care about has, so it's time to fight for honour.
⑭ Showdown → Time for a cowboy-style showdown. Whoever draws the fastest wins.
⑮ War → You're caught in the middle of a war here. Remember to keep your chin up and keeping fighting.
⑯ Apocalypse → The apocalypse finally happened and now you're left to scavenge and fight for whatever is left.
⑰ Sabotage → It's time to sabotage someone's plan! How is entirely up to you. Do you set up a bomb in their toilet? Do you double cross them at the last minute?
⑱ Big damn hero → You know you have to handle this one alone, so that means disarming or knocking unconscious the person who wants to join you.
⑲ Fight club → You know the rules... you're in an underground fighting ring and you're fighting with all you've got.
⑳ Threaten → You've just been sent here to rough them up a little, threaten them into behaving.
ANGST.
① Injury / illness → Your character has become injured or ill! To what extent is the mun's choice.
② Last moments → You character has been gravely injured and this is their last chance to say their last words.
③ Depression → Your character is depressed, what actions they take is up to the mun.
④ Betrayed → You character has been betrayed by the other. How do they react?
⑤ Tortured → Your character is being tortured and needs rescuing or at least a sympathetic ear to help him through it.
⑥ Jealousy → Your character is feeling jealous and must deal with it, how will they do it?
⑦ Breakup! → This relationship has gone as far as it can, it's time to breakup.
⑧ Broken → For whatever reason, the character is broken, mentally or or physically.
⑨ Fight → You can't even be in the same room as your friend or lover without arguing anymore.
⑩ Lost → You lost the biggest fight of your life and now all you can do is try to pick up the pieces.
⑪ Worst nightmare → Whatever you fear the most is now real or maybe you're just trapped in a dream together, but whatever it is, it feels too real.
⑫ Addicted → You're addicted to something, alcohol, drugs, sex, whatever. It's destroying your life and you can't do anything to stop it.
⑬ Hurt you → You're being forced to hurt someone you love either by betraying them or even being forced to shout things you don't mean. It's for their own good in the end though.
⑭ Separation → You were forced to leave this person for their own safety and while you've been miserable without them, you really didn't mean to run into them again... maybe it was by accident or you were watching them from afar this whole time.
⑮ Becoming a monster → You are slowly changing, becoming a monster: vampire, zombie, demon, something you can't recover from and no-one can help you.
⑯ Frozen → You are entirely helpless, frozen, to stop some kind of disaster.
⑰ Prison → You were very bad and now it's time to pay the price by turning yourself in or maybe the law just finally caught up to you.
⑱ Fear → You're not sure why, but you are suddenly terrified and you can't deal with it. You need help.
⑲ Hated → You are now hated by the person you loved the most.
⑳ Down and out → You're living on the streets, you've hit rock bottom, and you don't know what to do.
CRACK.
① Sexswap → Uh-oh, you're suddenly the opposite sex!
② Forced confessions → No matter what it is and no matter how hard you resist, you're going to be compelled to spill some deep dark secret!
③ Mind-reading → You've suddenly got the ability to read minds!
④ Animal → You're suddenly part animal or transformed into an animal!
⑤ Awkward pick-up lines → You're compelled to use bad pickup lines on whoever is closest!
⑥ Back in School / Graduated → You're suddenly back in school! Or if you were already in it, you've aged and long since graduated!
⑦ Vampires, werewolves, and zombies, oh my! → You're suddenly a vampire, werewolf, or zombie! Maybe even a demon or a devil, whatever creepy crawly you can think of. What do you do now?
⑧ Ghost → You're suddenly a ghost or at least invisible. What are you going to do with this new ability?
⑨ Awkward conversations → So did you just fart or what? Any conversation goes, as long as it's embarrassing and awkward.
⑩ Crossdressing → For whatever reason, you're suddenly dressed in clothes of the opposite sex.
⑪ Suddenly naked → Oops! Your clothes are suddenly gone.
⑫ Suddenly a kid → You're a kid again! Have fun with that second childhood.
⑬ Fortune cookie → You've suddenly received a note with something that will happen in the future, either precise or vague.
⑭ Super power → And suddenly you're like Superman! Any power goes.
⑮ Bodyswap → Somehow you've changed bodies with the other person.
⑯ Back in time → Somehow, you wound up in the past again. Do you try to correct something or just sit and wait for time to jump? Maybe it jumps to various points in your life or maybe you actually think you're back in the day. Have fun, run wild with the idea!
⑰ To the future → Is it everything you've dreamed? Is it horrible? Whatever happens, you're here to witness what happens to you in the future. Either you take the place of your future self or you're just there to watch. Might cause some confusion if people start seeing double though...
⑱ Angels, mermaids, and fairies! → You're not necessary something dark or evil. You're just something different. How do you deal?
⑲ Locked in a closet → For some reason, you're locked up in a closet with someone else. Do you make nice and try to figure your way out or what?
⑳ Finger trap → You're caught in a Chinese finger trap... with somebody else! You can't figure out how to get loose either... have fun with that.
FLUFF.
① Cuddling → For whatever reason, characters feel like being close and cuddling.
② Pillow talk → After the main event, characters are up for some pillow talk.
③ Celebration → Anniversary or some other big event is taking place and characters want to celebrate!
④ Love confession → Someone has finally decided to confess their love and today is the day!
⑤ Appreciation → You feel the need to show appreciation for that person closest to you, even if it's just a pat on the back.
⑥ Apologies → You made a mistake and now it's time to make it up in some way you know the other can't refuse!
⑦ Get back together → Why did you break up again exactly? Whatever the reason, it was a huge mistake and you both know you can work through it.
⑧ Date night → You've planned for a wonderful night together and you can't wait to get it started.
⑨ Family → You've either found out you're pregnant or you've already got that addition to your family.
⑩ Marriage → You're just about to get hitched or maybe you're enjoying your honeymoon. Maybe you've been together for years now! Whatever the case, it's time for that next big step.
⑪ Meeting again → It's time for that happy reunion finally!
⑫ Love at first sight → For whatever reason, you are now insanely in love with the first person you set eyes on.
⑬ Flirtation → You can't resist to do a little bit of harmless flirtation all of a sudden.
⑭ In the snow → Look outside! It's a winter wonderland, so why not go out and play in it?
⑮ Engagement → You've planned it all out and now it's time to finally pop the question.
⑯ Friendly games → You've set up the game station or board games for a friendly competition!
⑰ Gift → Time to give that special someone a gift just because.
⑱ Recovery → You're taking care of someone who's just recovered from some illness or injury.
⑲ Healing → Time to help mend that someone who's been through hell and back.
⑳ Better than ever → You've finally got everything you've ever wanted here. What is your ideal life and who does it include?
GEN.
① Nice meeting you → It's your first time meeting this person! You bumped into each other on the street, in a bar, at work... whatever!
② Drinks → You're out for drinks! Or just chilling at home with some beers. Wherever!
③ Lost → You're lost and you kind of need help finding your way to where you're going. A little help with directions?
④ Costume party → You're at a costume party, both of you are wearing masks. Do you keep the anonymity or take it off and see whose company you've been enjoying?
⑤ Wrong number → Oops, actually you didn't mean to call that person...
⑥ Drunk → You're already drunk! Drunk dialing, stumbling into someone, showing up unexpected... what type of drunk are you anyway? Aggressive, loving, happy? How does the other react?
⑦ Old friends → you haven't seen this person in a long time!
⑧ Rivals → you're suddenly rivals! Or maybe you have been all along...
⑨ Problems → you've got a problem with each other, just got in a huge fight, whatever. Try to work it out!
⑩ What are your intentions... → This person? They're dating a close friend, family member, etc. You need to find out if they're going to hurt them! Or you need to discuss your friend/family's dating choice.
⑪ I saw you → you saw the other person doing something bad and you need to confront them about it.
⑫ Sorry but no → the other person has feelings that you just don't share. They don't necessarily have to be romantic... maybe you just don't agree with their sudden desire to quit their job and start a business making tiny, fuzzy teddy bears.
⑬ My hero → you need to tell this person how much they mean to you. They've been your best friend or your role model your whole life and they need to know.
⑭ Enabler → you're enabling the other (or each other) to do something bad, really bad. Addiction, stealing, killing, or just any other self-destructive behavior.
⑮ Cooking → Time for an impromptu cooking lesson!
⑯ Oh, sure, I remember you... → It's that awkward moment when someone comes up and seems to know you, but you have no idea who they even are!
⑰ Rescue! → One of you was in trouble, but you came to the rescue!
⑱ Boss → One of you works under the other. Is your relationship good? Are you scheming things? Or do you hate each other?
⑲ Perfect crime → You and the other person have just pulled off the perfect crime... or you're planning to! What are you doing? The heist of the century, an assassination?
⑳ Movies → movie night! Maybe it's a sleepover. Whichever the case, it's time to eat a lot and have fun.
SEX.
① First time → it's your first time together or your first time ever! Enjoy the awkward times!
② Bondage → You and your partner decide to experiment a little with ropes or handcuffs or whatever you'd like to tie your partner up with.
③ Rough / Aggressive → Your characters want it rough.
④ Romantic → Slow and gentle, meaningful, that's how characters want it.
⑤ Dubcon → Character A wants Character B and it doesn't really matter if Character B wants it as bad or not.
⑥ In public → Characters feel like taking a risk and doing it in a public place.
⑦ Roleplay → Naughty nurse fetish? Pirate kink? You and your partner decide to try it out now!
⑧ Healing → You've both fought hard or gone through a rough time and it's time to get some R&R in.
⑨ Last time → This is the last time you're going to this because you're breaking up or maybe your lover is running off to sacrifice their lives in some heroic way. The possibilities are endless, but you better make this one count.
⑩ No strings attached → You're just friends with benefits. Nothing wrong with that, right?
⑪ Anonymous → You met in a restroom or bar, any location of your choosing, but you don't even know each other's names.
⑫ Toys → You're eager to try something new, so why not toys?
⑬ Aphrodisiacs → You've been slipped a strong aphrodisiac somehow and now you absolutely cannot control yourself.
⑭ Show → You're putting on a show by either doing it right in the club or filming it for a bunch of people.
⑮ Ménage à trois → It's time for that threesome you've always dreamed of.
⑯ Non-penetrative → Frottage, handjobs, whatever you want to try out.
⑰ Controlled → You are under mind control and must do whatever your lover asks of you.
⑱ Hate sex → It's not just rough or aggressive, you absolutely cannot stand each other.
⑲ Extreme → Fisting, knife play, whatever you can think of so long as it tests the boundaries.
⑳ Fantasy → This is just a fantasy, a dream, and you know it, but what is your ideal fantasy and how willing is your partner?
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Two can play at the sacrifice game.
But luckily, neither of them have to think about it-- right now, all she's thinking about is this very moment, with her heart pounding in her chest, pounding against Shiro's body, and this time she doesn't give a surprised yelp when he lifts her. Instead, she wraps an arm around him, using the other one to grab the candle off the table. When she looks back at him, her looks is soft, reassuring, but with that same quiet determination. ]
Relax, Shiro. I can handle it.
I just-- [ she fights back a choking feeling in her throat, there-- ] I wanna be with you before you go back out there. [ And then, again, ] Please.
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They both assume he's the one that might not come back. It doesn't mean he doesn't understand that he could lose her too. And that's in his kiss too.
And then he's rumbling a sound and lifting his head so that he can watch where they're going as he carries her down the hall and into his bedroom.
He's not surprised when he sees his futon already laid out, covers neatly tucked back and the chuckle rumbles in his chest despite the situation. He'd probably lucky they didn't leave rose petals everywhere. So he's smiling as he slowly leans down, first to let her set the candle on the night table and then to gentle lay her down on his bed.
Her hair fans out over his pillow and his breath catches in his throat. On one knee he has to lean over her and kiss her again, murmuring a low, throaty sound as his fingers thread into her hair.]
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She doesn't really notice the futon, and doesn't really know why Shiro's chuckling, but she sets the candle down on the nightstand carefully. See? Now he doesn't have to imagine the sight of her wit her hair splayed across his pillow, and she smiles a little smugly even as he leans in for another kiss. She gives an approving hum of her own at the feeling of his fingers in her hair, and in turn, she reaches up and tries to wrap her arms around him best as she can and pull him down to her. She wants him closer. On her. Only a few moments have passed since they were by the futon and her body is already aching for his. ]
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Hold on.
[He pulls back, away from her tug and his eyes move over her, laying on his bed, lips well kissed, hair all around, all slender limbs and flower print star fabric. He wants to memorize this, wants to be able to call it back to mind perfectly each time he wants to. But he's also not waiting. He only pulls away long enough to unknot his yukata and shrug it off, letting it fall to the side of the bed, muscles moving as he leans back over her again, eyes watching. Beyond a pair of boxer briefs that was all he had been wearing and he leans in for another kiss, waiting to see if she's still comfortable, if she's still sure for he settles over her completely.]
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Because her eyes roam over his body, more bare now than she's ever seen, drinks in every single nick and mark and scar across his skin. Wishes that she could do something, anything, to ease the pain they bring him. But under the surface he's muscle and strength and, well, Hana has to appreciate his physique. Who wouldn't?
And so she welcomes his lips back to hers gladly, kissing him back eagerly, and she raises her hands to press her fingers to his shoulder blades, finally feeling bare skin, before she drags them down his back, nails just lightly scraping against him. After that, her hands would be cupping his face but instead they're now preoccupied with trying to undo her own yukata. Alas, Hana has no idea how this works much less while in this position.
She has to laugh into their kiss, a little. But she pulls away, and in a voice that's partly embarrassed but mostly amused, she says, ]
Hey, help me out? I have no idea how I even got into this thing.
I literally had to watch a video on how to wear a yukata for this lol research!
He has been so hungry for the feel of her touch on his skin for so long. And he knows its partially his own damn fault for wearing clothes that cover so much.
Her hands leave him though, struggle for a moment between them and he realizes at about the same time she breaks away with a little laugh -
His own chuckle is full and real and he leans down to steal another quick kiss before focusing on her obi.]
I'm surprised grandmother didn't get you a clap on, clap off version.
[His hands slide under her hips and he hums another low sound of appreciation, fingers stroking before sliding up the back of her waist and finding the bow. Another kiss and his fingers fumble until they find the tab and he can slip it loose and untie it. He's never been a part of his mother or grandmother's preparation for celebrations but he can follow the logic of the cloth once he's got a feel for it. One hand slides up her back to support her between her shoulders, lifting enough to let him start to tug the fabric of her belt loose. It also gives him an excuse to lean down and brush a kiss over her throat, follow it up to the soft skin behind her ear, the soft drag of his teeth and tender strokes of his lips as his fingers work.]
lmfao i <3 you
[ Because apart from the intricacies of the obi and the fabric of the yukata itself wrapping around her, she's also wearing a slip underneath--or rather, been made to wear a slip underneath. This is going to take forever (in reality like, five minutes) and-- asking Shiro to help may have been a bad idea. Because she realizes, now, that he's taking his damn time and teasing her as he does so. She can't help the little whine or five she makes when he ghosts a kiss onto her neck, by her ear, and the feel of his teeth against her skin just makes her want to rip this whole thing off.
But she won't. Partly because of grandmother but also, secretly, she's enjoying this. She's enjoying each and every touch of Shiro's fingers on her and each breath that passes between them and she is certainly enjoying the view as well.
She's not quite sure how she can help with the current endeavor except to let him go about it-- so she'll help with a different endeavor, instead, lifting her hands just enough to brush them up along the Shiro's sides, feeling the rigidity of muscles and finding a scar here and there to trail her fingers along. ]
;) http://68.media.tumblr.com/a86a56ab64170fd0e9fd4f258c92d256/tumblr_ogf98xs9e51v0itvwo1_500.jpg
Like the way his hand slips down to caress her ass as he shifts her a little under him to help get the long wind of the obi free. Trailing a long dragging kiss down her slender throat he lifts his head to look - and realizes that she's got two other smaller belts tied in place as well.
And makes a sound that's somewhere between a groan and a chuckle, lowering his head to nuzzle at the base of her throat before lifting enough to look down and watch as his hands start at the one at her waist, fumbling to find where his grandmother turned the fabric to hide the bow.
And the muscles along his back and sides move automatically, stretching and rolling as her fingers trace over them, feeling each brush like a jolt of sparking fire, each stroke like hot liquid oil. No one's touched his skin since he escaped the Galra, not even Mercy when she was patching him up after his first run in with Talon. Hana's fingers - he doesn't remember his skin ever being as sensitive as it is now before.
The second belt comes loose and pulls away and he lays his palm over her stomach. Spreads his fingers. His. Its his human hand and he lets the heat of his skin sink in there before he drags it slow upward, presses another kiss to her throat, starts to work at untying the small belt just under her breasts, back of his hand a slow, steady drag back and forth against her there as his fingers are busy trying to find the tucked bow.]
what a good
It's with something that sounds an awful lot like a whine that her hands return to his back, but this time, rather than a light touch, she presses down, hard, nails digging into his skin a bit. And she can't help the words that escape from her lips, beginning with a choice curse word in Korean and then -- ]
Come on, Shiro. [ she pants, ] I want you.
it seemed appropriate
He feels the kick in his gut like a physical impact and lower too.
She looked - amazing like this...
It makes his mouth go dry, makes the air go thick in his lungs and the exhale shakes. And so does his smile. Because -
is there anything better for a male ego in the entire world than Hana Song wanting him to hurry up and take her?
The sound is somewhere between a chuckle, a growl and a groan of feral need as his mouth finds hers again, hungry and needy and feeding. The bow comes loose and he pulls the last belt out of the way. His hand traces down the collar line of her yukata, fingertips ghosting inside the fold over her breast and - ]
oh, God damn. How many layers are you wearing, Hana?
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She doesn't know if she's ever heard Shiro say "goddamn" before, but she can't help the wild amusement that flashes in her eyes when she realizes that she's managed to get him impatient, too. She huffs a little laugh, moving her hands to frame his face as she looks up at him. ]
Look, that wasn't my decision, okay?
[ A beat, then, ] Switch with me. It'll be easier to take the last parts off with me on top.
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and he was surrounded by teenagers for a large portion of his time as well these past few years.
But there were just times that called for it and finding out that Hana had even more layers on than he's already thought was a justifiable reason if he'd ever come across one. Her hands on his face have his complete attention though, just as he's wondering if he's allowed to rip thing and his eyes, very dark, focus on her.
And his lips twitch a little bit into a smile in answer to her little laugh and declaration. It's a little easier to breathe then.
He gives in to her suggestion right away though, shifting over her to lay on his back and pull her up on top of him. She's incredibly light and small and he's amazed, all over again, that she's so vivid that it makes her seem to fill so much more space than she does. He's glad for that vividness. And he reaches up once she's settled to push the yukata off her slender shoulder, hands trailing over her skin, shaking his head at the fact that yes - there really is another layer at least.
Maybe his grandmother wasn't as helpful as he'd suspected.]
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She transitions easily into their new position, and for a moment that seems to drag on all she can do is look down at him; it's her turn to try and memorize the sight of Shiro beneath her, flushed, almost completely bare, his eyes dark and wanting and looking right at her. It's a great view, and she can't help the way her grin widens when he confirms that yes, indeed, she is wearing something else underneath the yukata. Grandmother's order.
Hana's only regret is that, not knowing she would be seeing Shiro tonight much less that she would be taking her clothes off for him, she didn't come in cuter underwear. Alas.
With her legs on either side of him, she lifts herself off of him just slightly, just enough to finish the job that Shiro started and ease completely out of her yukata. The slip underneath, however, is thin, almost see-through, and her black underwear shows from beneath. She doesn't take her eyes off of him for a single second; she wants to see him see her as her fingers undo the tie of the slip and she slowly, so slowly, pulls the slip off, leaving her in just her underwear on top of him, hair mussed and skin flushed, and Hana--
Hana has a few scars of her own. Not nearly as many as Shiro, but--she's a soldier, too, and not every mission has gone well. She's also more leaner and more fit than most people give her credit for given her thin frame and preference for junk food, but Hana's been training. Even moreso nowadays.
Clothes lazily discarded to the side, finally, she leans forward, placing her hands on Shiro's shoulders briefly before she trails them down, down his chest, down the ridges of muscles below that. And because she can't help but be a tease, she asks-- ]
Like what you see?
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Better than every fantasy.
[Because even his mind couldn't provide him with something this perfectly suited to everything he'd ever wanted and he sits up, making sure she stays in his lap, lips finding hers, hot and fast, but his hands are slow as they start to drag over her, intent on exploring every area of her body.]
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No time is wasted when their lips come together in another kiss; already, Hana's lips are parted, the tip of her tongue already brushing against his lips even when she feels his hands travel almost in a tortured, slow speed up her back and all she can think is, god, he'd better be on his way to taking her bra off, something she says not in words but in the way she moans in to their kiss. The feel of his metal arm and metal hand dragging across her skin doesn't even make her flinch; rather, it's a bit cool to the touch and she writhes in his lap, wanting that friction between their skin, grinds down against him, wanting to sate the growing warmth and need between her legs.
She really didn't think it was possible for one person to drive her this absolutely bonkers. But she's glad that person turns out to be Takashi Shirogane. ]
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His tongue answers hers, lips parting, dipping into her mouth, quick teasing strokes before he slips deeper, stroking along her tongue, tasting, exploring. His body is screaming at him, blood pulsing liquid fire through his veins, nerves rioting across his skin everywhere she touches - and yet - he needs more. He needs to touch, to taste, to explore. He needs to have all of her because he's leaving in the morning and he doesn't know how long he'll be away from her and any thing he misses now he'll miss for months. His hands don't unhook her bra, skimming over it, up to her shoulders, the back of her neck, and then back down her sides, thumbs stroking the sides of her breasts through the fabric of her bra, down to her hips. He should be taking this slow. They've never done this before. He should be easing into more intimate touches. But she's so alive and hungry and the way she's grinding down against him has his hips bucking upward in automatic answer and
he hands slide down, press into the fabric of her underwear, curve and his fingers dig in as he cups her ass, squeezes. And his metal fingers slip down further, slip between them, press up and drag against her right between her legs where she's so hot and wet.]
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Maybe they should be taking this slow. It's their first time together and they should be getting acquainted with one another's bodies but--
She has never, ever needed someone as badly as she needs Shiro right now.
Hastily, her lips are crashing back against his and her tongue slides against his hungrily and urgently like this is the last kiss they're ever going to have. Her hands itch to touch more and more of him but positioned as they are its difficult, so instead she pulls, drags her hands up his back along scars and tightening muscles, up his neck, and one hand threads fingers into his short hair. The other trails back down to his shoulder, and then down along his arm, nails scraping lightly against skin and then-- metal. Gliding along that arm until her hand finds his and then she pushes against it, encouragement for whatever it is he's thinking of doing to her down there. ]
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And that left really no question at all, both that she found nothing at all foreign or revolting about that part of him - or what she wanted him to do with it. Despite the fire and need... the edges of his lips lifted in a smile. And the sound he made in his throat was something dark and predatory and rumbling. Yes. His body ached for her. But his heart and his soul ached for her reactions to him and the sound of them, feeding a part of him that had always been empty and asleep until her. Cupping his fingers just a little he pressed again, rubbed along the length of her through her panties, slow, back and forth, letting the metal grow warmer with her body heat, giving her pressing friction. Searching until he found that small bump he knew would please her, rubbing it with circling strokes before finally slipping his fingers under the fabric so he could lightly press against her, metal to slick hot skin, rumbling a low, hungry sound against her mouth.]
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She's nearly throbbing, aching for his touch on her and it's a damn wonder that she manages to stay still enough for him to be able to run his metal fingers along her when all she wants is to writhe and move against him and feel him more and more. Any notion of self-control has clearly gone out the window and thrown to another galaxy altogether when he starts working at her clit.
They should really take it slow but--
God, this feels so good. Which is just another thing that Hana doesn't say quite so much in words but in the way another whimper of sorts is drawn out of her and into their kiss just as he's giving his own groan. And that-- that right there, sparks something in Hana, too. Fiercely competitive Hana who decides, even as she's pulling her lips from his to moan once more as his hard, metal fingers trace along her wet folds, that he can't be having all the fun.
It's with a bit of fumbling, perhaps more clumsily that she might intend even though she's quite distracted, that she pulls her other hand from his hair and trails it down his body once more, over his chest and then over ridges of muscle, until she reaches the waistband of his boxer briefs, where her touch lingers for a moment as she looks intently into his dark eyes, before it keeps going above the thin fabric, searching, then running her fingers along the length of him. ]
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She has to have no idea how thin his control there is. Because her touch alone is enough to send electric sparks dancing over his cock and have it hardening even more. She really is going to kill him. But not yet. He's not done with her yet and long before he finishes himself he wants to watch her come. So his mouth finds hers again and his fingertip finds her exposed clit. Light but firm he starts the stroking circling movement against it again. And one of his other fingers slips upward between her folds, finding her core and tapping gently against her there before slipping just the tip of his finger inside.]
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She does, however, have to intervene, pulling away from the kiss just barely enough to be able to speak, when she feels a finger finally, finally slip inside of her. Because-- ]
More, [ she says it in between short, ragged breaths, ] Takashi.
[ And then she moves her own hand, hooks her fingers into the waistband of his boxers before they slip in entirely, and as though to challenge him she wraps her fingers around his cock, giving it just one singular, excruciatingly slow stroke. ]
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until she slips her small hand down inside his boxers and curls and strokes. The sound he makes is choked off and caught in his throat and he has to shut his eyes to keep them from rolling back. His mouth goes dry and his hips jerk in instinctive response, shuddering all the way down the inside of his thighs and the base of his spine.]
Don't - [It comes out on an exhale, has something like the sound of surrender and laughter behind it. He manages to get his eyes open but they're blown black and hazy.] Oh, sweetheart. Don't do that yet. We're both going to be really disappointed if I waste myself in my pants. [His lips find hers, nip lightly.] Let me take care of you, koibito. I need to take care of you first.
[Between her folds his finger dips into her and draws back out.]
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I need to take care of you first
-- she's never heard someone say that to her in an intimate moment before. It catches her heart tightly, making it skip a beat, and without even thinking she withdraws her hand from him as her expression softens back into something more dazed, loving, but somehow hearing him say that has her turned on even more. Still, she manages a little pout after he bites her lip teasingly. Her voice is soft and whimpering when she says, ]
No fair. [ Because she wants to do something for him, too.
Any attempt at defiance, though, disappears when she feels his finger move inside of her. ] Ah--
[ and it sends her body crashing into his, pressing hard, closing what little distance there even was between them. Both of her hands move up, fingers splay across the muscles on his stomach, and press hard there too. ]
Fine, [ that one she huffs between her panting, like she's reluctantly giving into some demand even though she is really, really enjoying the feel of his finger in her, ] But give me more.
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And then she gets demanding and the laugh is somewhere in the back of his throat as he kisses her again, harder this time.]
Anything you want. [His voice is husky with it and his finger returns, pushes up inside of her again, deeper, wiggles just a little and slides back down, curling so the tip drags inside of her. Slow he repeats the stroke, in and almost out, in and almost out, never leaving her entirely and after the first few, he adds his second finger, curls them both on the retreat. Pushes completely in, slides back, pushes completely in again. And once he's sure she's all right with that - he picks up speed, building it slow but steady. And his index moves back to her clit, pressure and light friction as he pumps inside of her.]
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Because Shiro is driving her absolutely crazy with each kiss, each beat of his heart against her chest and each stroke and pump and curl of his fingers. She can feel herself getting so hot and wet for him it's almost embarrassing, mewling in to his mouth in their kiss but pulling away when he slips a second finger in, thinking, finally. His fingers are slick and warm and firm inside of her and she tightens, clenches around them with every time he slips out and then pushes back in and when he starts speeding up she ducks her head, rests it against his shoulder, hair slipping over her own shoulders and brushing against his chest and shoulder and arm, because he has her feeling so weak she feels like she can't support herself anymore. She mouths at the skin there, muffled screams against, until eventually she just bites.
And god, when he starts working at her clit again-- she has to pull back again to look at him. So he can see what a mess he's making her with just his hand and take some damn responsibility. Her mouth is hanging open, and strands of her long brown hair, still disheveled and wavy from being messily taken out of its hairstyle earlier, now stick to her face from heat and sweat, cling to her mouth agape with arousal. ]
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