64th | Cuddlr

[He can taste when she comes, tongue licking over the cleft in her body before he suckles her clit one last time and backs his head away, looking up at her with a satisfied smirk.]

Oh, look. You didn't fall over. Points for you.

[ she carefully untangles herself before it becomes a didn't fall over yet, and returns the smirk. ] I had some excellent help. [ Cashmere closes her eyes and leans into him again. ] Yeah, I'm gonna need to lay down after that.

And is this where I gallantly pick you up and carry you to my bed?

You'd better. [ her eyes stay closed and she has yet to wipe the smirk off her face, well-fucked and feeling pleasantly lazy. ] You know, you really earned the other taste of me you're gonna get.

[It's the reminder of her promise that has him rising quickly, scooping her up under her knees and back to carry her bridal-style towards the bedroom.]

That was just the warmup, sunshine. What would have happened if I'd been terrible?

[Not that there was even a miniscule chance of that happening.]

[ she throws her head back with a laugh. ] If you were terrible? Oh, I'd be gone already. Find some other pretty boy to show me a good time. Lucky for both of us, right?

Rude. I'm completely offended. My poor, poor male ego. I think I need it kissed better.

I do like kissing your ego. And it'll keep us warm.

Wouldn't that require you kissing something else?

[They were at the bedroom now and he easily moved over to the bed with her, crawling onto it and laying her out before stretching out beside her.]

Oh, I was thinking we'd just cuddle under the blankets and you can tell me all about your childhood. [ she's joking, and stretches the length of her body before rolling on her side to look at him. ] Is that not what you had in mind?

[She gets an eyeroll, a hand moving to her waist to pull her in closer as he shifts onto his side to face her.]

Let's mark that with a huge 'no' and move on to more naked and sexier fields.

That works too. [ she kisses him and slides her arms around him. ] Mmhm... one problem, either you need less clothing or I need a sweater.

It would be a sin to cover that up. But... if you've got function in your limbs, you're welcome to try to take it off.

I think I can manage. [ she starts with his shirt, slipping her hand up under his shirt to caress his hard muscle. ] Yep, this absolutely needs to go. [ she grabs the hem, pulling it upward. ]

[He lifted up under her touch, letting the shirt go up his back before settling his hips back on the bed and raising his shoulders for the shirt to slide up over them too.]

Yes ma'am. I still like the bossy.

[ she frees him of it with a final pull, discarding the sweater off the side of the bed and onto the floor. ] That's what I like to hear.

[ she leans in to kiss him, but stops and pulls away with mock seriousness. ] Did you get sexier since last timw or am I imagining that?

It's entirely possible. I don't think I've reached my sexy apex.

[He grinned, hand sliding into her hair and tugging her down so he could get the kiss she'd aborted.]

I definitely like this side of you. Adds about... an extra three points. And you were already at a nine.

[ her hands move to his waistband, working on removing his pants next. ]

A perfect 12. [ she murmurs it between kisses. ] Or - how high does this scale go?

Depends... what else do you plan on doing to try to earn points?

[His hands were on her while she worked at his pants, skimming over her sides and back, feeling smooth skin as he kissed her back, the promise of more than just sex making him a little more enthusiastic.]

I've got a few tricks up my sleeve. [ figuratively, obviously. with one hand at each hip she tugs his pants down, pausing in her progress to grope him over his underwear. ] Blood, though, that's gotta be worth quite a few points. I bet I taste good. [ she's a little nervous about the whole thing and not really clear on all the detail but she gets a thrill from his excitement so Cashmere's going to keep reminding him of it for the reaction. ]

I'm sure you do.

[The words were breathed out as he lifted his hips into the grope, head tipping back for a moment while he shimmied to help her get his pants off.]

I'll let you know after I get a good, proper taste. Then I'll make the booboo all better.

[He was grinning, opening his eyes to look down at her as he teased.]

Is that what we're calling it? [ she might not know entirely what she's in for, but booboo seems a little light. ]

[ she doesn't go back to stripping him just yet and instead lets her hands wander over his hips and slowly up his sides, mapping it all like it's entirely new territory. it would be a crime to not properly admire what's in front of her, smooth skin and hard muscle. he was right. he basically is walking sex. ] and when I get all these points, what do I get to do with 'em?

It's what it'll amount to.

[He rolled his hips up, feeling the way she was doing more than just touching him. The petty, egotistical side of himself liked it. God, he preened under it, loving being admired.]

Mm, cash them in for special favors?

[ her hands slide across his shoulders and then down his chest, brushing her thumbs over his nipples. ] Do these special favors involve you naked? I'd be interested if I got to see more of this.

[ she winks, and lifts a hand to brush his hair back. ] And I'm really hot so it's kind of a favor for you too.

[His nipples, like most of him, were sensitive and they pebbled under her touch, his back lifting up off the bed a little.]

They could, if that's what you want.

[The last has him grinning, moving a hand up to catch at her wrist. He turned his head to kiss the inside of it, tongue tracing over one of her veins.]

Mutual favor giving is my favorite.

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