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[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]

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. ]

[memlost]

Yup. Just like with the kissing -- I think I can say we've gotten pretty good at it!

[ Sadly, they may be some of the most experienced kissers in Haven... What a sad, romanceless bunch. ]

[bloodandblunder]

W-well... we've definitely been practicing for a long time.

[memlost]

Mm-hm. And I'd say you've gotten pretty confident at it, too.

[ He combs through her hair idly. ]

So you see? There's nothing to worry about.

[bloodandblunder]

It's incredible... just a few words from you, and it's like it's silly to worry about anything.

[ During the time she's with him, at least. ]

[memlost]

Heh. If only I could do the same for everyone else.

[ Some people act like he's out to axe murder them, gosh. Is it a crime to be happy all day every day?? ]

So, feeling confident?

[bloodandblunder]

Not completely... but a little better?