[Rhys watches, enraptured. It's not his first time, but everything about Enis fascinates him. He leans in, pressing his lips to the curve of her neck, slowly kissing a trail down toward her breasts. He keeps his flesh hand occupied with one, teasing the nipple as his mouth finally finds the other. He glances up briefly to gauge her reaction as his breath ghosts over the freshly-dampened nub.
As much as he wants this, he's determined to take his time.]
Date/Time: 10/29/19 01:39 am (UTC)Posted by:blindpuppet
[Her breath is uneven as Rhys's mouth skillfully maps there curve of her neck and then down to the peak of her breast. Goosebumps rise on her flesh as a light gasp catches in her throat. The cold brush of his breath against the hardened nipple sends a shiver down her spine that contradicts the heat gathering in her abdomen.
She understands that he wants to move slow but each time felt like torture.]
Rhys. [She whispers his name, her voice greedy and gently begging for more.
Her fingers curled against the elastic of his sweat pants before slipping a palm beneath the light fabric.]
[A shaky breath slips out, and he can't help trying to grind up against her palm.]
Shit, do you know how long I wanted this? [He looks up, trailing his hand down to start unfastening her jeans.] Seeing you every day at work, watching you get absorbed in it...I think about fucking you against the workbench at least three times a day.
Date/Time: 11/3/19 12:23 am (UTC)Posted by:blindpuppet
[Her fingers curl around his erection and began to stroke while her hips pulsed eagerly towards him.
Their eyes meet and Enis feels her heart flutter like a bird in her chest.] I wouldn't stop you. [She exhales a slow breath as his fingers release the clasp of her jeans.] If you ever want too.
It'd be a nice break.
[Enis releases him, shifts her hips and turns so that her back is pressed against the couch. She tugs at Rhys, pulling him over top of her so that she can push off his pants and he can push off hers.]
[He allows her to lead things, tugging at the waistband of her jeans eagerly. Once they're off, he kneels between her legs, pulling them over his shoulders with a wicked grin. It's false bravado, of course.]
We can take as many breaks as you want, honestly.
[He starts to kiss his way up the inside of her thigh, keeping his eyes on her face.]
Date/Time: 11/8/19 02:41 am (UTC)Posted by:blindpuppet
[A knowing smirk tugs at the corner of her mouth as Rhys's voice rings with pleasant erotic promises. She doesn't know if he ever will but the idea that he might is a tantalizing one. Fire danced over her skin and gathered between her thighs, aching for Rhys's touch.
Enis inhales a sharp breath as Rhys slides down between her legs and shivers when she feels his hot breath against her sensitive flesh.]
Good. [Her voice cracks without her meaning it too and her breath quickens.] Fuck.
[She presses her head back against the armrest of the couch.]
[He finally places a kiss just to the side of her lips, then closes his eyes and licks a slow stripe along the edges. He repeats the motion a couple more times before using the tip of his tongue to circle around her clit.
While he does this, he slips his flesh hand down to stroke himself teasingly, just enough to keep himself rock hard.]
[Her voice cut as a moan plucked like a song from her lips. She pressed her head back against the couch while her thighs began to tremble from the expert touch of his tongue trailing around the sensitive bundle of nerves.] Fuck. [Enis gasped as her hips rose to meet the heat of his breath.
She could see him stroking himself but she had the image in her mind and it sends another exciting thrill down her spine.]
[Before she can get too close to finishing, he pulls back to dip his tongue between her folds. A moan escapes him, muffled by her lips. He can't wait any longer, so he sits up to reposition himself.]
Date/Time: 11/16/19 02:14 am (UTC)Posted by:blindpuppet
Fuck yes.
[It's maddening and more than anything she wants to feel him sinking inside of her. She spreads her thighs and beckons Rhys closer; her breath heavy as she waited for him to align himself.
Maybe a little too eager, she pulses her hips towards him the moment she feels the tip of his erection against her entrance.]
[He can't help hissing out a curse as he slides in, the motion swift and easy. Stopping, he presses his hips as close as he can, giving her a moment to adjust. His first thrusts are slow, feeling her out. He leans in to kiss along her neck as he continues.]
[She can't speak as moans and gasps pluck like a symphony from her lips. She clings to him, rising her hips to meet the steady thrusts as they bridge the space between them. Heat curls through her, thick and intoxicating as it commands and overwhelms her senses. His name balances on her tongue, whispered nearly inaudibly between gasps and cries of pleasure.
The movie is still playing but it's been long forgotten as Enis pulls his mouth to hers. Its a surprisingly intimate act. Her tongue drags against his as she seeks to share the same space that he's occupying.
If she could exist like this, she'd never pull away.]
[He keeps his pace slow and steady, his robotic hand sliding under her lower back to encourage her to roll her hips. Heat pools in his groin and radiates through his body. Between kisses and moans, he whispers little words of praise, little answers to her calls of his name.
As their lips meet, he picks up the pace, eager to please her. He may only get this one chance, after all. Though he is hoping for more.]
Date/Time: 11/26/19 02:13 am (UTC)Posted by:blindpuppet
[She clings to him, her orgasm crashing against her senses like a typhoon of sensations. Her moan catches in her throat while her thin frame trembles with the release of everything. Enis feels herself fall into him and completely lose herself. It's perfect. It is as if the world contains them and no one else.
She doesn't want this to be the only time she feels like this. Not just the ecstasy but the comfort, as if this is how things belong.
His name balances on the tip of her tongue but she doesn't speak, instead she rides through her orgasm and silently encourages him to pick up the pace and reach his own.]
[As she comes, he's pulled along with her, his thrusts becoming erratic until he finally finishes deep inside her. He pulls her close, so that there's no space between them as they both ride the high of their orgasms. He wishes he could record the feeling and keep it tucked away.
When he starts to come down, he pulls back to grin at her, his hair sweaty and unkempt.]
That was...wow!
[Internally, he cringes at how much he sounds like a nerd.]
Date/Time: 12/3/19 02:20 am (UTC)Posted by:blindpuppet
[Enis clings to him, finding sanctuary, safety and release in his arms. It's only when he pulls away that she slowly loosens her grip and relaxes back against the couch.
The world around them seems to pull into place as the soft chill of the apartment brushes against her skin and the end of the movie echoes from the tv.
Her lips quirk into a smirk.]
I'll take that as a compliment.
[He does sound like a nerd but Enis likes nerds. Or she's discovering that she likes nerds.]
Do you have a blanket out here?
[She doesn't want to bother putting on clothes but she also doesn't want him to go anywhere just yet.]
[Enis briefly considers the suggestion. She doesn't want to get up or to expend that much effort but sleeping with Rhys isn't the same as having sex with him. It's more personal, closer, awkward but a part of her wants too.
She bites her lower lip and then nods her head.]
Will you carry me. Not sure how well I can walk after that.
Date/Time: 12/11/19 01:49 am (UTC)Posted by:blindpuppet
[Her arms wrap around his neck as she curls comfortably against his chest. Enis is average in size but her lean muscle makes her deceptively heavy.]
Will you be taking a bath with me or watching me bathe?
[She really just wants to sleep but she supposes it's better to risen off before curling up in his bed.]
Let's shower together. I'll let you watch me bathe next time.
[Enis isn't sure if there will be a next time at this point but she'd like it. She's finding that she enjoys the time that she spends with Rhys; with or without clothes on.]
A shower sounds perfect. And sharing it means we get to sleep sooner.
[Still, he blushes at the thought of watching her bathe, and it grows deeper with the prospect of a "next time". Carrying her was a bit of a struggle, but when he reaches the bathroom, he sets her down and tries his best to act as if it was no problem at all. He starts the water running to warm it up before speaking again.]
Y'know, I am pretty tired, now that I think about it.
[It's the byproduct of being the daughter of a scientist.
She sets her feet lightly on the ground and releases Rhys's neck from her hold. She's a little impressed that he'd managed to carry her here without banging her feet into a wall or doorway; not that she has a lot of experience with people carrying her but it seems to be the most likely outcome.]
We did a lot.
[Enis agrees as she leans back against the bathroom wall. She feels the exhaustion like a physical weight against her limbs though it isn't too hard to remain standing.] I suppose you can lean on me while I lean on you.
[She leans forward, one palm on the wall while the other reaches out towards the running water. The systems in her head turn silently offering her the temperature of the water as well as the pressure and velocity of the system. She ignores the irrelevant information and slides behind the shower curtain, waiting for Rhys to join her.]
[Rhys is quick to follow her in, despite the sluggish feeling in his body. He stands behind her, slipping his arms around her waist and leaning his head on her shoulder. It feels nice just to be close to another person, to trust them so intimately.]
Leaning on each other sounds good.
[His lips press a little kiss where her neck meets her shoulder.]
I could get used to this, y'know. I-I mean, it doesn't have to be a thing, or anything, but...if you wanna blow off steam with me or something.
[Enis exhales and relaxes beneath the weight and warmth of both Rhys and the water. This isn't the first time she's been close to someone like this but it's been awhile since she's felt so comfortable around someone after the fact.]
Sure. I could stand to blow off some steam every now and again.
[Her lips quirk into a smile as she glances over her shoulder at him.]
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As much as he wants this, he's determined to take his time.]
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She understands that he wants to move slow but each time felt like torture.]
Rhys. [She whispers his name, her voice greedy and gently begging for more.
Her fingers curled against the elastic of his sweat pants before slipping a palm beneath the light fabric.]
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Shit, do you know how long I wanted this? [He looks up, trailing his hand down to start unfastening her jeans.] Seeing you every day at work, watching you get absorbed in it...I think about fucking you against the workbench at least three times a day.
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Their eyes meet and Enis feels her heart flutter like a bird in her chest.] I wouldn't stop you. [She exhales a slow breath as his fingers release the clasp of her jeans.] If you ever want too.
It'd be a nice break.
[Enis releases him, shifts her hips and turns so that her back is pressed against the couch. She tugs at Rhys, pulling him over top of her so that she can push off his pants and he can push off hers.]
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[He allows her to lead things, tugging at the waistband of her jeans eagerly. Once they're off, he kneels between her legs, pulling them over his shoulders with a wicked grin. It's false bravado, of course.]
We can take as many breaks as you want, honestly.
[He starts to kiss his way up the inside of her thigh, keeping his eyes on her face.]
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Enis inhales a sharp breath as Rhys slides down between her legs and shivers when she feels his hot breath against her sensitive flesh.]
Good. [Her voice cracks without her meaning it too and her breath quickens.] Fuck.
[She presses her head back against the armrest of the couch.]
You're teasing me.
[He's driving her insane.]
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[He finally places a kiss just to the side of her lips, then closes his eyes and licks a slow stripe along the edges. He repeats the motion a couple more times before using the tip of his tongue to circle around her clit.
While he does this, he slips his flesh hand down to stroke himself teasingly, just enough to keep himself rock hard.]
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[Her voice cut as a moan plucked like a song from her lips. She pressed her head back against the couch while her thighs began to tremble from the expert touch of his tongue trailing around the sensitive bundle of nerves.] Fuck. [Enis gasped as her hips rose to meet the heat of his breath.
She could see him stroking himself but she had the image in her mind and it sends another exciting thrill down her spine.]
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You ready~?
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[It's maddening and more than anything she wants to feel him sinking inside of her. She spreads her thighs and beckons Rhys closer; her breath heavy as she waited for him to align himself.
Maybe a little too eager, she pulses her hips towards him the moment she feels the tip of his erection against her entrance.]
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[He can't help hissing out a curse as he slides in, the motion swift and easy. Stopping, he presses his hips as close as he can, giving her a moment to adjust. His first thrusts are slow, feeling her out. He leans in to kiss along her neck as he continues.]
Shit, you feel good.
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The movie is still playing but it's been long forgotten as Enis pulls his mouth to hers. Its a surprisingly intimate act. Her tongue drags against his as she seeks to share the same space that he's occupying.
If she could exist like this, she'd never pull away.]
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As their lips meet, he picks up the pace, eager to please her. He may only get this one chance, after all. Though he is hoping for more.]
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She doesn't want this to be the only time she feels like this. Not just the ecstasy but the comfort, as if this is how things belong.
His name balances on the tip of her tongue but she doesn't speak, instead she rides through her orgasm and silently encourages him to pick up the pace and reach his own.]
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When he starts to come down, he pulls back to grin at her, his hair sweaty and unkempt.]
That was...wow!
[Internally, he cringes at how much he sounds like a nerd.]
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The world around them seems to pull into place as the soft chill of the apartment brushes against her skin and the end of the movie echoes from the tv.
Her lips quirk into a smirk.]
I'll take that as a compliment.
[He does sound like a nerd but Enis likes nerds. Or she's discovering that she likes nerds.]
Do you have a blanket out here?
[She doesn't want to bother putting on clothes but she also doesn't want him to go anywhere just yet.]
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[He stands and offers his hand to help her up.] We can clean up real quick and get cozy. Sound good?
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She bites her lower lip and then nods her head.]
Will you carry me. Not sure how well I can walk after that.
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Yeah, I'll carry you.
[He scoops her up bridal style and carries her into the bathroom.] Want me to draw a bath?
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Will you be taking a bath with me or watching me bathe?
[She really just wants to sleep but she supposes it's better to risen off before curling up in his bed.]
Let's shower together. I'll let you watch me bathe next time.
[Enis isn't sure if there will be a next time at this point but she'd like it. She's finding that she enjoys the time that she spends with Rhys; with or without clothes on.]
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[Still, he blushes at the thought of watching her bathe, and it grows deeper with the prospect of a "next time". Carrying her was a bit of a struggle, but when he reaches the bathroom, he sets her down and tries his best to act as if it was no problem at all. He starts the water running to warm it up before speaking again.]
Y'know, I am pretty tired, now that I think about it.
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[It's the byproduct of being the daughter of a scientist.
She sets her feet lightly on the ground and releases Rhys's neck from her hold. She's a little impressed that he'd managed to carry her here without banging her feet into a wall or doorway; not that she has a lot of experience with people carrying her but it seems to be the most likely outcome.]
We did a lot.
[Enis agrees as she leans back against the bathroom wall. She feels the exhaustion like a physical weight against her limbs though it isn't too hard to remain standing.] I suppose you can lean on me while I lean on you.
[She leans forward, one palm on the wall while the other reaches out towards the running water. The systems in her head turn silently offering her the temperature of the water as well as the pressure and velocity of the system. She ignores the irrelevant information and slides behind the shower curtain, waiting for Rhys to join her.]
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Leaning on each other sounds good.
[His lips press a little kiss where her neck meets her shoulder.]
I could get used to this, y'know. I-I mean, it doesn't have to be a thing, or anything, but...if you wanna blow off steam with me or something.
[God, he feels like a teenager again.]
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Sure. I could stand to blow off some steam every now and again.
[Her lips quirk into a smile as she glances over her shoulder at him.]
I have a very stressful boss.
[She's kidding but she enjoys teasing him.]
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[He laughs against her skin, then pulls away so they can actually shower.]
We shouldn't linger too long in here. If we fall asleep, we'll wake up to freezing water and pruney skin.
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