( Well, that's... honestly never a dilemma she ever expected to be presented with. Kate stares at him, those brown eyes deep as the coffee she chugs in the mornings, inscrutable as she considers this concept.
If it's harmless, then... )
Do it next time.
( A shrug. They've never said anything about it but she's guessing there'll be a next time. )
Is there gonna be a next time?
( And, because that question is already answered, in Kate's mind, her tone is light. Teasing. A soft quirk of her lips as she takes another drink. )
(didn't he just tell her he wasn't done with her yet? there's such a grin on his face as he puts off the cigarette, flicking it through the window. if it looks like he was going to his jacket, she'd be so mistaken.
behind her, his hands go to her hips again, bringing her close as he hides against fair skin, pulling the lobe of her ear between teeth.)
( She was just about to try pulling out the couch so they could sleep, but apparently he's not that tired yet. While Kate can feel the edges of tiredness, the first signs she always tries to ignore anyway.
It's an easy decision to straighten up, turning her head so she can brush her lips against Shin's, rocking her hips against his.
It doesn't seem like he needs to think about it, really. )
(wonders of age. he's sure he won't be able to get aroused to quickly once he gets older, but it's been enough time that shin's teenage body has recovered, at least partially. they might have to work on it a little, but he's not complaining.
it's a hell of a kiss he's going to give her, fatigue pushed aside as he moves against her mouth with hunger, like he's never kissed her before. from all the previous activities, they're a bit sticky, but he doesn't mind as his hands instigate the movement of her hips, gripping a little.)
( ... Well, apparently she just hit on one of his kinks with that offer, huh? Shin kisses her like she's the only thing that matters for the moment, a jolt of energy like lightning through her veins, shaking off those edges of sleepiness. Hands wake up, find the sides of Shin's throat, slide into his hair.
She twists deeper into him, lets him guide her hips in a rhythm while tongues meet and teeth graze lips.
Hungrier. Rougher. More familiar and yet... There's always that undercurrent of something tender, something kind which Kate seeks out each and every time her tongue finds Shin's, each and every time her fingers run through his hair or grow tighter in the lengths.
Something she doesn't want to lose, like a light or a fire in the cold, dark winter. )
it hasn't been that long, but in this place, her body feels like home already. her curves, a sanctuary, her mouth a place of worship. her company, a breeze of fresh air in the morning. it's nice, more than so, and he can't find himself leaving her alone, even with how tired both of them might be.
not when she's playing with his hair like that.
he might feel much more awake, but well, he still needs to get blood pumping. his hand curls around his cock, distancing himself to stroke it as his teeth run against her neck.
( That's fine by her. The edges of tiredness slide away, dissolve as easily as her nerves do under his fingers. Lust may be the driver which drives Shin's movements, but it finds a friend in the desire to be anything but a passive part of this which curls in Kate and has her hand sliding back, gently slipping on top of his. )
I've got it.
( It feels wrong to do it any other way, to let him work himself when she's here and can do what girls are good for. If she's allowed, fingers will curl around soft flesh, working with practiced ease as she moves. She knows her part in this dance, after all. )
(it's not going to take too long for him to get hard again, at least. it's all so fresh in his mind, her moans, the stinging of the open wounds on his back, how her body feels against him, that he doesn't even get to think much as he sinks teeth on her-- kind of.
right when they touch that she speaks, takes over for him, and he again freezes just a little bit. he knows, she prioritizes him too, as he does her, but it's still foreign.
after the mild shock, he'll allow her, hands on her ass to squeeze, a moan on the kiss he gives her neck.)
Ah— ( The graze of his teeth are rewarded with that hiss of noise, but her touch wins that pause. That momentary freeze which translates as unexpected but not unpleasant, a favour returned after all the times he's made her feel that exact same way.
She continues stroking, fingers slick with the residue of how many times they've already enjoyed one another tonight, hips arching back into his touch because she likes that. That wanting, admiring grip as she works him back to hardness sends a thrill down her spine, encouraging instead of bothersome, making her grip firmer and her hand quicker as she bites down another noise at the attention to her neck. )
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Date: 2022-08-03 08:08 pm (UTC)Oh.
( Well, that's... honestly never a dilemma she ever expected to be presented with. Kate stares at him, those brown eyes deep as the coffee she chugs in the mornings, inscrutable as she considers this concept.
If it's harmless, then... )
Do it next time.
( A shrug. They've never said anything about it but she's guessing there'll be a next time. )
Is there gonna be a next time?
( And, because that question is already answered, in Kate's mind, her tone is light. Teasing. A soft quirk of her lips as she takes another drink. )
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Date: 2022-08-03 09:02 pm (UTC)behind her, his hands go to her hips again, bringing her close as he hides against fair skin, pulling the lobe of her ear between teeth.)
I'll think about it.
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Date: 2022-08-03 09:16 pm (UTC)( She was just about to try pulling out the couch so they could sleep, but apparently he's not that tired yet. While Kate can feel the edges of tiredness, the first signs she always tries to ignore anyway.
It's an easy decision to straighten up, turning her head so she can brush her lips against Shin's, rocking her hips against his.
It doesn't seem like he needs to think about it, really. )
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Date: 2022-08-04 01:19 pm (UTC)(wonders of age. he's sure he won't be able to get aroused to quickly once he gets older, but it's been enough time that shin's teenage body has recovered, at least partially. they might have to work on it a little, but he's not complaining.
it's a hell of a kiss he's going to give her, fatigue pushed aside as he moves against her mouth with hunger, like he's never kissed her before. from all the previous activities, they're a bit sticky, but he doesn't mind as his hands instigate the movement of her hips, gripping a little.)
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Date: 2022-08-04 09:06 pm (UTC)She twists deeper into him, lets him guide her hips in a rhythm while tongues meet and teeth graze lips.
Hungrier. Rougher. More familiar and yet... There's always that undercurrent of something tender, something kind which Kate seeks out each and every time her tongue finds Shin's, each and every time her fingers run through his hair or grow tighter in the lengths.
Something she doesn't want to lose, like a light or a fire in the cold, dark winter. )
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Date: 2022-08-05 09:24 pm (UTC)it hasn't been that long, but in this place, her body feels like home already. her curves, a sanctuary, her mouth a place of worship. her company, a breeze of fresh air in the morning. it's nice, more than so, and he can't find himself leaving her alone, even with how tired both of them might be.
not when she's playing with his hair like that.
he might feel much more awake, but well, he still needs to get blood pumping. his hand curls around his cock, distancing himself to stroke it as his teeth run against her neck.
now it's lust. sorry, kate. horny.)
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Date: 2022-08-06 10:34 pm (UTC)I've got it.
( It feels wrong to do it any other way, to let him work himself when she's here and can do what girls are good for. If she's allowed, fingers will curl around soft flesh, working with practiced ease as she moves. She knows her part in this dance, after all. )
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Date: 2022-08-08 03:29 pm (UTC)right when they touch that she speaks, takes over for him, and he again freezes just a little bit. he knows, she prioritizes him too, as he does her, but it's still foreign.
after the mild shock, he'll allow her, hands on her ass to squeeze, a moan on the kiss he gives her neck.)
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Date: 2022-08-08 05:26 pm (UTC)She continues stroking, fingers slick with the residue of how many times they've already enjoyed one another tonight, hips arching back into his touch because she likes that. That wanting, admiring grip as she works him back to hardness sends a thrill down her spine, encouraging instead of bothersome, making her grip firmer and her hand quicker as she bites down another noise at the attention to her neck. )