I have a lot of fun when I'm with you. And I really did miss you when you were gone. I wasn't just saying that. [ she shifts at his side, turning to face him. ] I think we'd enjoy doing other stuff together.
[ that'll be a story for some other time. she smiles at his
agreement, hand sliding to the nape of his neck. Cash leans in to close the
short distance between them. there's a flutter of excitement that swells
when her lips brush against his. the kiss is soft at first but she's quick
to deepen it. ]
[ Another time indeed. He's busy at the moment, slipping an arm around her waist before drawing her close, leaning in to meet the kiss. Soft and sweet before lips part and he's eager, letting her in, fingers twisting in the material of her shirt. ]
[ netflix has officially been forgotten in favor of chill. he draws a pleased hum out of her, still smiling into the kiss. Cash shifts against him again, a slow movement to resettle herself straddling his lap. ]
[ she rocks back against him, the kiss turning into a tug at his bottom lip. the next kiss is at the corner of his mouth, intent on trailing kisses down his jawline. ]
[ Cashmere wraps her legs around him, nuzzling into his neck with a warm laugh. ] Don't drop me. [ she's teasing, and punctuates it with a kiss on the soft skin below his ear. ]
[ Cashmere slides an arm around Raleigh to pull him in closer, slowly tugging the hem of his shirt up to bare his back. ] Show me yours and I'll show you mine. [ buuuut she's just going to get another kiss in first. ]
[ she hadn't been expecting the scars, though maybe she should have with what she knows of his life at home. Cashmere traces a finger over the scars. another story for another time, or maybe that's a detail he'd rather leave out. scars say you've been through something and come out on the other side still alive, so it's something to admire and she hopes she doesn't make him uneasy with her exploration.
fair's fair, and she yanks her own top off. she should have scars, but they've been buffed away with a countless number of body polishes. next to Raleigh she feels a little artificial, silicone and maybe too-smooth skin. ]
[ All over his shoulders, chest and ribcage, the patterns of the circuitry suit burned into his skin forever. There's other marks here and there, less noticable than the burns, that are from fights and the like. Living on the wall wasn't an easy thing to do.
Cash, by contrast, as as soft as her name suggests. Smooth and supple and lovely -- he can't keep his hands off of her. Calloused fingers graze her skin and slide up her sides and arms to cup her face and bring her in for another kiss. ]
[ her heart pounds a little faster with anticipation as she returns his kiss, lifting her hips to grind against him. she mirrors his touch, caressing her fingertips lightly over his skin before letting one hand come to a rest at the nape of his neck, affectionately running her fingers through his hair. it's tempting to rush ahead but she wants to take her time to fully known Raleigh and savor every moment. ]
[ It's very tempting to rush ahead but he manages to hold back and take his time, kiss her slow and deep and thorough. Hands in his hair drive him crazy and he shivers, wriggling to free them from whatever clothing they have left. Off off off. Get it off. He wants to get his hand between her legs and tease, push her on her back and bury his head between her thighs. ]
[ it's a relief to be freed of their clothing, left with warm skin on warm skin and a growing ache for more. Cash nuzzles at the crook of his neck as his hand slips downward to tease. she's already slick, and he's rewarded with a soft gasp when his fingers find just the right spot.
she's pleased by the way he reacts to her hand in his hair and leaves it there while the other maps him, running her nails softly down his back before grabbing his ass.]
[ Indiana Jones is now long forgotten in favor of naked skin on skin. She's so soft he can't get over it, running his fingers over her ribs and breasts before focusing on keeping her thighs apart and nipping at her neck before pulling away.
Hopefully she likes to get eaten out because he sure loves doing it. ]
[ one of her favorite things, actually, which he'll figure out pretty quickly from her reaction. she slips one leg and then the other over his shoulders, hips lifting to press closer to the heat of his mouth. ]
Raleigh. [ she breathes his name pleadingly, and then repeats it. Cash squirms under his touch, and after some desperate grasping finds a fistful of bedding to cling to. ]
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Doing other stuff? [ confused, and then there's a light of recognition in her eyes. ] Oooh!
[ and secondarily, there's a little flush to her cheeks. ]
You're kinda into me?
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[ Shkfjdhs blush fuck ]
Well who wouldn't be?
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[ good question? there's a difference between someone liking her as a person and well... what's she's used to. she laughs. ]
I'm kinda into you too.
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Well I mean...you're cool as shit. You're one of my only friends.
[ he likes her shush. She's cool people. ]
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[ it still kind of weirds him out that he was apparently here before. ]
I think maybe you're right.
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It's not your fault. [ she smirks. ] I made an ass of myself anyway. You don't want to remember that.
[ she lifts a hand to run it through his hair. ] I think I'm going to kiss you now.
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Got me curious.
[ Not so curious that he's going to keep talking about it instead of kissing, though. He shivers; hands in his hair are a weakness. ]
I'm thinking I won't stop you.
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[ that'll be a story for some other time. she smiles at his agreement, hand sliding to the nape of his neck. Cash leans in to close the short distance between them. there's a flutter of excitement that swells when her lips brush against his. the kiss is soft at first but she's quick to deepen it. ]
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[ That was his next move, getting her in his lap, arms around her dropping to grip her ass. He smiles back, squeezing, rocking his hips up a little. ]
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[ ..okay, fuck it. He's standing, hefting her up as he does, urging her legs around his waist. Bedroom. Now please. ]
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Never. [ Serious words, to him. Because lets face it, he's been dropped before.
He strolls into the bedroom and deposits her gently on the bed, kneeling on the mattress to steal another kiss, nipping at her lower lip. ]
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[ he chuckles, allowing her to steal as many kisses as she likes. ]
Deal. [ Enjoy all of his drive suit scars. They're all over each side of him, burning into his skin in intricate patterns. ]
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fair's fair, and she yanks her own top off. she should have scars, but they've been buffed away with a countless number of body polishes. next to Raleigh she feels a little artificial, silicone and maybe too-smooth skin. ]
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Cash, by contrast, as as soft as her name suggests. Smooth and supple and lovely -- he can't keep his hands off of her. Calloused fingers graze her skin and slide up her sides and arms to cup her face and bring her in for another kiss. ]
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she's pleased by the way he reacts to her hand in his hair and leaves it there while the other maps him, running her nails softly down his back before grabbing his ass.]
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Hopefully she likes to get eaten out because he sure loves doing it. ]
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Raleigh. [ she breathes his name pleadingly, and then repeats it. Cash squirms under his touch, and after some desperate grasping finds a fistful of bedding to cling to. ]
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