voicemail

[memlost]

[An upbeat male voice comes on:]

Hey, it's Morgan! If you were expecting a girl, you picked the wrong picture. If not, then congratulations! But sorry too, because this means I've missed you. Leave a message!

[Beep.]

(( ooc: feel free to use this for face-to-face interactions as well! just leave a date and voice/action/etc. in the header. ))

Comments

[bloodandblunder]

... I-I won't hold back, either. [ Morgan, please, you've been winning this 'battle' singlehandedly until now.

And that's why she whispers that back, face flushed. ]

[memlost]

[ Fight, Noire, fight!! He'll even give her a chance at it (or try to). After all, this is one contest he could stand to lose. He grins in satisfaction and rolls onto his back, motioning for her to climb on top. ]

[bloodandblunder]

[ ... She's going to be blushing for months on end, but she still moves, carefully clambering on top of him and straddling him to keep him in place. It's... definitely different, with both shirts removed. ]

I hadn't planned on this being part of your birthday present... b-but I hope it's all right.

[memlost]

Ah, right. I nearly forgot. I think we've well transcended the definition of cuddling by now, but there's always time for more of that later.

[ For now he's going to appreciate Noire's figure, hands coming up to rest on her waist. ]

[bloodandblunder]

We may have gotten a little carried away... [ but she murmurs this fondly as she lowers herself, chests not quite touching, but only because she needs to kiss a line down from his collarbone. ]

[memlost]

[ He hums, letting his fingers glide up her back while she progresses down. ]

A little... but I'm glad. It's kind of nice being the only one to have seen this much of you -- parents aside, of course.

[bloodandblunder]

Well, there were the hot springs too--

[ Naked girl bonding. But she sighs a little, as if to dismiss the shameful memory of keeling over in front of Kjelle, and finally leaves a soft kiss on one nipple.

Admittedly, she's curious to see how the sensitivity differs. ]

[memlost]

Ah... right...

[ It ends in a distracted sigh when he feels her lips. His reaction isn't nearly as pronounced, but the light touch still shoots a little thrill down him. He slides a hand into her hair, encouraging her. ]

Go on.

[bloodandblunder]

It doesn't feel too strange, does it?

[ But it sounds like he doesn't mind, so she'll close her mouth carefully over the little bud and suck lightly. ]

[memlost]

I just -- ah... [ whoo, here comes the blush. His knees twitch up automatically, but don't go far with Noire straddling him. ] I didn't even know they could feel this way... really. But it's nice.

[bloodandblunder]

[ She pauses, just to smile ruefully up at him. ]

It was harder on me, you know.

my phone corrected love as lube

[memlost]

Well, you know what they say about love and war.

[ Unrepentant. And let's not go into a debate on who this is harder for. ]

Lube is fair I guess

[bloodandblunder]

...

[ Yeah, she's just going to move to the other side of his chest now. ]

kia no

[memlost]

Eep!

[ Tiniest eep. More out of surprise than anything, but he'll relax soon enough as he's drawn into the sensation. ]

[bloodandblunder]

[ THAT WAS CUTE oh gods Morgan what was that noise--

Sorry, she's lingering now. ]

[memlost]

[ ... ahem. He pauses as well in the hope that a refusal to acknowledge will somehow erase the memory that it ever happened.

... He's manly as hell, okay. ]

[bloodandblunder]

... That was really cute.

[ So much for ignoring it. ]

[memlost]

[ Dammit, Noire!! But at least she seems to be enjoying herself... His body seems to sigh, resigned to the cruel reality of the small woodland creature noise he just made. ]

I'm happy to please.

[ As if to prove it, he fondly brushes his fingers through her hair. ]

[bloodandblunder]

[ And she smiles up at him, one cheek nuzzling against his chest. ]

Should I continue?

[ See, she'll ask first. ]

[memlost]

[ Battles aren't won with polite inquiries!! But he hums, head lolling lazily to look back at her. ]

Any way you'd like.

[bloodandblunder]

... I wish I had your confidence.

[ She'd be stammering by now, she's sure of it. ]

[memlost]

Ha ha. Well, if it makes you feel better, I think your blunders are adorable too. You can't lose either way!

[bloodandblunder]

You... um, wouldn't like it more if I was a bit more competent?

[memlost]

Aw, I like you any way you come. You'll figure everything out eventually. Both of us will with enough practice, right?

[bloodandblunder]

Yes...! We'll just have to... keep doing this?

[ And pray Noire doesn't overheat. ]