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thinkoutsidethebox) wrote2014-08-11 09:45 pm
thinkoutsidethebox) wrote2014-08-11 09:45 pm
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COURT CONTINUATIONS
Captcha is the eternal enemy.
I didn't think you wanted someone who bowed to your will easily.
[turning his head towards the side where the bed dipped, then]
[turning his head towards the side where the bed dipped, then]
I don't. But, do you bow down easily...?
[she touches his forehead lightly]
No, this is the culmination of a lot of things, isn't it...?
[she touches his forehead lightly]
No, this is the culmination of a lot of things, isn't it...?
So is that sufficient forever now? ...Whatever. It's fine if you're at least enjoying yourself right now.
[she traces her fingers down over his face to his lips]
Of course I don't want you to be pliant and complacent all the time, forever.
[and then drops them lower to hook in his collar again]
But you're mine. You've given yourself to me willingly. I can enjoy that reminder...
Of course I don't want you to be pliant and complacent all the time, forever.
[and then drops them lower to hook in his collar again]
But you're mine. You've given yourself to me willingly. I can enjoy that reminder...
[ah. he makes a short noise as the collar is tugged]
Well, that sounds more feasible anyway...
Well, that sounds more feasible anyway...
So, feel free to keep telling me what you want.
[without releasing the collar, she moves to straddle his chest again]
[without releasing the collar, she moves to straddle his chest again]
—Right. Of course.
[he tilts his head like he might look up at her, but obviously that's not gonna work out]
[he tilts his head like he might look up at her, but obviously that's not gonna work out]
Hm. For my part, I also like how you look with my writing on you...
[she grinds down on him a little, making a little breathy noise for his benefit]
[she grinds down on him a little, making a little breathy noise for his benefit]
Ah—
[he tugs at his wrists automatically, shuddering when they're stopped before they get anywhere. talking is all I can really do...]
It's not as if I didn't enjoy doing the same. What are you doing there...?
[he tugs at his wrists automatically, shuddering when they're stopped before they get anywhere. talking is all I can really do...]
It's not as if I didn't enjoy doing the same. What are you doing there...?
Warming up a bit.
[giggles, breathlessly, but doesn't otherwise shift]
You like the idea, too...? Of having your marks on me.
[giggles, breathlessly, but doesn't otherwise shift]
You like the idea, too...? Of having your marks on me.
Yes, I suppose. This doesn't just go one way...
You suppose...?
[she trails a hand down the words on her skin, though obviously he can't see that, just feel her shift slightly]
If I took off my clothes in front of anyone else, they'd see your name on my skin.
[she trails a hand down the words on her skin, though obviously he can't see that, just feel her shift slightly]
If I took off my clothes in front of anyone else, they'd see your name on my skin.
[pausing, taking a breath]
Hmm. Yes. That's ideal.
Hmm. Yes. That's ideal.
Do you want everyone I spend time with to know I'm interested in you above all?
[her hands slide down to his chest and her nails dig in lightly]
[her hands slide down to his chest and her nails dig in lightly]
Other people tend to think I'm horrible and crazy, you know...
Oh, you are. But that wouldn't stop me from liking you.
[finally seems genuinely pleased at that for a moment
but]
...That's not much of a compliment from someone who will like anyone who will drink with him and talk to him for a while...
but]
...That's not much of a compliment from someone who will like anyone who will drink with him and talk to him for a while...
Ha—hah...
[hissing a bit, but he's still smiling]
Is there a problem with that?—Yes.
[he tacks on, after remembering that the point of all of this is not leaving things up to implication.]
[hissing a bit, but he's still smiling]
Is there a problem with that?—Yes.
[he tacks on, after remembering that the point of all of this is not leaving things up to implication.]
Come on. Even if I had higher standards, you'd meet them.
[she shifts forward slightly, higher up on his chest]
Then, you'd better continue being the person of most interest... Do you think you can satisfy me properly, like this...? Without being able to see or use your hands?
Then, you'd better continue being the person of most interest... Do you think you can satisfy me properly, like this...? Without being able to see or use your hands?
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