ic contact;

[originallutece]

Text | Voice | Video | Action

Comments

[uncertainrelation]

Tragic, handsome, covered in blood, disheveled and laid out in your bed...

[He pauses, then catches her efficiently in his arms before he finishes his thought as a safeguard against her slapping him or kicking him or seeking to wriggle away.]

It must've been just like living the cover of one of your favorite novels...

[originallutece]

[It's an excellent precaution, because she seeks to do just that: squirm pointedly away, and quite possibly shove him in the process. But he's strong, and she's just a little too comfortable to make an effort of it, so she contents herself with a scowl.]

Shut up.

[uncertainrelation]

Mm, yes, I can think of one fine way of doing that.

[Do you know what it is, Rosie? He'll give you a hint. IT INVOLVES SMOOCHING.]

[originallutece]

[MAYBE SHE DOESN'T WANNA SMOOCH HIM, HUH, MAYBE TH no just kidding she always wants to kiss him, even when he's being an utter prat. She squirms again, just to feel him tighten his arms around her, and when he finally pulls back, she sticks her tongue out at him.]

You weren't that well-muscled.

[SO THERE.]

[uncertainrelation]

Is that why you had me do all the rowing.

[Now who's being cheeky, Robert? Huh? HUH?]

I love you. Desperately.

[originallutece]

[Oh, no. The ace. The ultimate play. How is she meant to stay scowling when he says something like that?]

I love you too.

[Desperately, obsessively, completely.]

I'd love you a good deal more if you'd kiss me again.

[uncertainrelation]

Now, I don't know if I believe that's true.

[He nuzzles against her ear, a full and almost clumsy bout of affection before he shifts down to nip at her neck again.]

To love me more after said behavior suggests you aren't already loving me at full capacity at present.

[originallutece]

Perhaps I'm not.

[Ah, and she shivers beneath him, her eyes tipping back pointedly. Again.]

Perhaps I'm settled into something more, ah, more sedate. I can't possibly love you at full capacity all the time, I'd never get anything done.

[uncertainrelation]

I see. And you're looking for some assistance in...un-settling, as it were.

[He mouths against her neck, nibbling without ever quite making solid satisfying contact.]

Shifting the sedate into a more excited state?

[originallutece]

If you'd be so kind.

[She squirms again. He's not biting, not yet, and of course that's deliberate. He's trying to bait her. But she's too tipsy to bother holding out, and so with a little huff she adds:]

Don't tease.