bakerstreet | Smut Picture Prompts Meme: It's Actually Sunday According to World Clock Edition (I think)!

Edited 2017-03-26 23:03 (UTC)

[Jaden runs a hand over his head, grimacing to himself. It's getting to that time again - the laborious, unfun time where he's got to shave his head. He's gotten used to doing it, but it doesn't make it any more entertaining.]

Ah, damnit, gotta get rid of my hair again. [He's talking out loud, more to himself than to Ely even though she's right here next to him, curled up all pretty and sleepy on the bed. He gives her a look, not resisting reaching out to brush hair out of her face, touch as soft as he can make it.]

You don't happen to have any trimmers I can use before I shower, do you?

[ Ely's still mostly asleep, enjoying the warmth of the bed and of Jaden's body, her legs tangled up with his. When he brushes her hair back she lets out a soft, content sound and actually opens one eye to catch that look he's giving her. ]

No, I don't. [ Her hand reaches up to touch his, both eyes opening fully as she drags her fingertips back and forth across his forearm. Then she reaches up to touch his head, feeling the growth there. ] I do have a razor, though. [ Turning her head toward his hand, she presses a light kiss to Jaden's thumb. ] And a pretty steady hand, if you want some help...

[He leans into her touch, like a cat in the sun, eyes almost closed and he hums under his breath. If he's surprised by her offer, he doesn't show it, just smiles as he brushes his thumb along her cheek.]

You want to?

[He trusts her, that's not even a question. If she's willing to help, he's more than willing to let her; easier than doing it himself and missing spots - he always misses spots when he has to shave.

And the experience might actually be pleasant, for once. He'd never say no to having Ely's hands on him anyway.]

Because I'll totally take you up on it, it's a hassle to do it myself. [He leans in closer now, kissing her temple, then moves down to the corner of her mouth, clinging to the sleep-warm feeling of the morning, the two of them still in a lovely little bubble.]

[ Ely hums softly when he leans in, eyes falling shut once more when his lips find her temple. She keeps her hand on his head, nails lightly running over his skin as he moves until she eventually curls her fingers over the back of his head. Her other hand is sandwiched between them but she makes no effort to move it. Her foot, on the other hand, starts running up and down his calf, a lazy smile curling the lips he just kissed the corner of.

She turns her head just enough to let her hips hover near his. ] I'd be more than happy to do it. [ After pressing a quick kiss to his lips Ely lightly bumps her nose against his. ] If you actually let me get up, that is.

[ Not that she would be opposed to spending the morning lazing around - or more - with him in bed. It's actually one of her favorite activities. ]

Mmm. It's tempting to keep you right here, though...

[And oh, it is. She's warm, comfortable, she smells wonderful.

But he knows it'll just bug him, until his head is all tidied up. It's one of these things - once he's got it in his brain that he needs to clean his hair up, it doesn't let go until he actually does it.

It shouldn't even take that long.

Still, he kisses her again, this one a little deeper, before pulling away, sitting up in bed with a hand resting on one of her thighs.]

Do you want to do it in the shower? And by it I mean shaving my head, not sex. [He pauses, frowning at himself.]

Although...

[ Ely returns that kiss happily but the moment he breaks it and pulls away, hand on her thigh or not, she lets out a disappointed noise. Shifting somewhat so she can reach him she runs her fingers lightly over his back, tracing the curve of muscle. ]

How about we do it here? We can fill a bowl with water. [ Plus he can sit on the floor and she can sit on the bed, making it a lot easier on them both; he's quite a bit taller than her, and while she can't deny the idea of him kneeling in the shower in front of her is seriously tempting: ] I might get too distracted, watching the water running all over you if we do it in the shower.

[ Lifting herself up on an elbow, Ely presses a kiss to Jaden's shoulder blade, then bites the same spot lightly and playfully. ] We can shower when we're done and get as distracted as you want.

Well now, sounds like a plan to me. [He grins down at her, stealing yet another kiss before forcing himself to get off the bed.

He's not long in the bathroom - too long, because it's cold when he's not got Ely pressed all over him in the comfort of her bed, but still; it's a quick job.

He's not used to having someone else do this for him, and it's not so much apprehension coursing through his veins, but more something like anticipation. It's not every day that Jaden just puts the control into someone else's hands, lets someone else be in charge of him, even with something as inconsequential as this. Ely would, after all, have a blade to his head.

He pushes the thought away, walking back into her bedroom with a bowl of warm water, shaving cream and a razor. He puts them by her side, kneeling by the side of the bed and smiling at her.]

Please not to give me more scars, eh? [He winks at her, teasing.]

[ As Jaden disappears into the bathroom Ely gets situated on the side of the bed, legs hanging off the edge. The bed feels unbelievably cold and empty without him, so she understands completely why he doesn't linger for too long, a wide smile spreading across her face when he returns. And then she laughs, lightly slapping his arm at the tease. ]

Be nice or I just might have to. [ She would do no such thing, actually; she's going to take her time and make sure that Jaden doesn't even walk away with a scrape.

Shifting a bit closer to the edge of the bed, Ely rests her feet on his thighs and, careful not to disturb the bowl of water, grabs the shaving cream. She puts some into her hands and rubs them together a bit, then reaches out to spread it carefully and evenly over his head. Her bottom lip is caught between her teeth as she does this, as if it takes immense concentration.

(Truth be told it does, but it's more keeping her focus on shaving his head rather than giving into the desire to kiss him than it is actually applying the cream.) ]

[When she sits with her feet on his thighs, it's all instinctual for Jden to wrap his hands around her calves. Her skin is so smooth, and he trails his fingers up and down, absent-minded, just wanting to keep points of contact with her.

She's careful as she spreads shaving cream over his head and Jaden groans, tipping his chin down, giving her better access. It feels heavenly, her fingers on his scalp, lightly massaging. He didn't think - he didn't think it would feel this good, and it's surprising to him that his whole body seems to light up at such a simple touch.

It could be just Ely, though.]

[ That groan, coupled with his hands on her legs, has Ely biting her lower lip a bit harder, her toes pressing into his thighs. His fingers are so strong and sure against her skin, even as they just ghost over her calves, that she has to suppress a shiver; a small scattering of goosebumps raise in the wake of Jaden's fingertips instead.

She twists just a bit to dip her hands into the bowl of water and, since there's no towel, she wipes them on the shirt she's wearing - his, of course - to get off the excess water. A grin spreads across her face as she picks up the razor and looks him over for a brief moment. ]

You look good like that.

What, between your legs? [He chuckles, but he's not disagreeing. He would spend his life between her legs if that was possible and not get bored - she's so many wonderful things, and he'd worship her forever, in any he could, happily.

He feels the goosebumps under his fingers and smiles to himself, closing his eyes when she starts shaving his head, in careful, measured movements.]

That... [ Her free hand grasps his chin lightly, keeping his head in place - or turning it gently - as she shaves him. She's very careful, taking her time with each swipe to not only ensure that she gets a close and clean shave but that she also doesn't accidentally knick him. ] And with shaving cream all over your head.

[ When she takes a moment to dip the razor into the water, Ely scoots a bit closer to the edge of the bed, putting herself closer to him. ]

Mainly the first one, though.

So what you're saying is that I'm going to be a silver fox when I go gray?

[He grins, careful to contain himself so that he doesn't start jostling too much and ruin Ely's careful work. Her hands on him like this - delicate and intimate, it's definitely getting to him. He sighs softly, letting her move his head this way and that, the scrape of the razor across his scalp the only noises for a moment.]

Happy to stay there when you're done, if you want.

Definitely.

[ Unable to completely resist, Ely drags her thumb along the curve of his jaw, her gaze dropping to his mouth for a moment. She bites her bottom lip, grinning at what he says, and then goes back to shaving him. It's not as though he has a lot of hair so it shouldn't take much longer, but Ely's resisting the urge to make faster swipes. She'd much rather this end pleasantly than with him injured. ]

Yes, please. I always want you between my legs.

[Jaden lets out a grumbling, approving noise, letting Ely keep working on his head. He doesn't really want it to be half-done before he loses all patience, and it feels - surprisingly good and relaxing, a bubble of quiet around them.]

I guess we can consider it payment for making me pretty again.

[ That noise makes a pleasant shiver run up Ely's spine as she drags the razor one last time over his scalp. She sets it in the bowl of water and then both hands move to gently hold his head, palms resting against his cheeks, fingers parting to avoid pressing on his ears. As she gently tilts his head down, inspecting her work to make sure she didn't miss any spots, Ely laughs at what he says. ]

You're always pretty, no matter how much hair has grown in.

[ Jaden's scalp still needs to be rinsed to get any residual shaving cream off it, but she seems happy with the results. ]

I think you're good to go.

Thanks, [he replies, his voice softer than it usually is. He doesn't move yet, knows he must still have shaving cream over his head, and enjoying Ely's fingers on his smooth-once-more scalp too much to want to go anywhere.

He lets her rinse the remaining shaving cream off, water dripping down his neck, neck and back in tiny rivulets, before he twists, looking up at Ely, and then tugging on her shirt, pulling her down to him. He kisses her, just as soft as his words.]

Much nicer when you do it than when I do it.

Oh! [ Ely can't stop the surprised sound that comes from her when she's suddenly being pulled down like that, a pleased giggle coming from her as well as she settles in his lap. She's still grinning when she returns his kiss, lips curled against his own, making it difficult but she's certainly not going to let that stop her. ]

Well anytime you need to be touched up, I'm more than happy to do it.

[ Pressing herself closer to him, and perhaps "accidentally" grinding against him in the process, Ely runs a hand over Jaden's now-smooth scalp again. She trails her fingers over his temple and then around the curve of his ear to eventually follow the line of his jaw. ]

Is there anything else I can help with?

[His eyes close as she touches him, tipping his head back against the side of the bed. He's smiling as she moves her fingers over his face, and raises an eyebrow.] Are you checking you haven't given me any extra scars?

[He licks his lips when she asks what else she can do, his hands settling around his waist.]

Aren't I supposed to thank you, now?

Sure, let's go with that rather than me just wanting to touch you, [ she says, the smile that's still on her face plenty audible in her voice. The way that he leans his head back like that exposes his throat, Ely's eyes looking over it as she bites her bottom lip.

The question gets a quiet, thoughtful sound from her, her fingers moving from his jaw down along his neck. ] I guess that was the plan, wasn't it? [ But he's too tempting like that so she leans forward, her hand settling on his chest as she presses kisses from the hollow of his neck upwards, eventually nipping lightly and playfully at his chin. ]

It was the plan, indeed. [His voice has taken on a growly undertone as he forces the words out, Ely making it difficult to think and form phrases. He's always been better at taking action than speaking about it - words are confusing and difficult and never give him much satisfaction - so instead of saying anymore, he grabs her close and moves up to his knees, dropping her back on the bed almost unceremoniously, grinning up at her.]

Let me say thank you. [He rubs his newly shaved head against the top of her thigh, laughing a little as he gently pushes her legs open wider, setting his shoulders between her knees when he shifts, getting himself in position. He reaches out, gently rubbing a finger, then two, down along her folds, through her panties, just wanting to feel her for a moment, tease her a little.]

[ Ely, in true Ely fashion, giggles when he picks her up and drops her back onto the bed, her hands running down over his arms before they settle on the mattress on either side of her. ] Alright, alright, [ she says as though it's so incredibly difficult for her to let him, though there's still amusement coloring her tone.

Her legs part easily for him, of course, happy to open up for his touches while she leans back some on her hands. She watches Jaden for a moment, the way he rubs his head against her and settles in, but when his fingers move to tease her, she closes her eyes and lets her head drop back. It's hardly enough of a touch, especially with her panties in the way, yet it still makes her hips twitch up toward his hand to seek out more friction, her legs spreading a bit further.

Letting out a faint, throaty noise, Ely shifts a bit closer to the edge of the bed. To Jaden. ]

You should show appreciation like this more often. [ He's barely even done anything yet, but the anticipation of it and all those touches earlier has her - as he can probably feel through her panties, and smell with his heightened senses - wet already. ]

Are you saying I don't go down on you enough? [It'd be a matter of pride - he does love giving head and if he'd truly slacked on his duties, he would make sure to remedy it. His tone is still slightly teasing, though - he doesn't truly believe she's in any way dissatisfied with him and his efforts.

Before she even has time to respond, he leans in and licks at her clit, once through her underwear, and then once more after pushing it to the side, the smell and taste of her invading his sense in the best way. He makes a small humming noise against her, flicking his tongue, sucking hard one second, gentle the next.

God, she tastes good.]

[ Ely's lips part to respond, a teasing comment there on the tip of her tongue, but then his tongue is pressing against her clit through her panties and what comes out instead is a bit of a surprised moan. Her fingers grip the sheets and her toes curl, another giggly sort of moan coming from her when he pushes her panties aside and licks her again. ]

God I love your mouth, [ she says breathlessly and she drops unceremoniously back onto the bed, giving Jaden a better angle and also allowing her to focus on the way he sucks at her clit rather than trying to stay sitting upright. She's as close to the edge of the mattress as she can be without hanging off the edge but her hips still rock up against him for a moment, seeking out more attention.

A hand moves from the bed to his freshly shaven head, fingers running over his scalp affectionately as she also drapes a leg over his shoulder. ]

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Smut Picture Prompts Meme: It's Actually Sunday According to World Clock Edition (I think)!

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