[There is! So much! Happening! Selena still feels crazy out of her depth, can't stop the shivers running up her spine or the little gasps and moans spilling from her lips with each nip, tilting her head to allow Megumi more access. Her fist is curled in Megumi's top but she forces herself to let go so she can help slide her shirt off - a simple androgynous looking white thing with a pair of black slacks, a cheap comfortable outfit from home very easy to strip off.
With permission given Selena reaches up to tug at the laces on Megumi's bodice, unable to help but stare.]
[Fully turning round so she can wrap her arms around his shoulders, lingering in the kiss a few moments longer before leaning to whisper against his ear]
[Hums, roaming her fingers through his hair and parting her lips to press deeper into the kiss, holding him tight as if to affirm that he is definitely not the only one]
[matches her hum, voice actually much softer than usual, low and rumbly. he lets her in, coaxing her, really, curling fingers tight in the back of her shirt.]
[gosh, he's so cute, and being so sweet with her, what a good boy. Sliding her tongue against his and taking her time to explore, moving her hands down to his chest and while he is distracted with the kissing, rolling him over onto his back so she can straddle him.]
[randy's perfectly happy to roll for her, letting his hands slide down to rest on her thighs. he's a little fangy, but already accustomed to not letting that get in the way of kissing, staying pliant and sweet for her.]
[a very good boy!! Selena is... less experienced with her own fangs, but she's not going to let that stop her from trying! Kissing with increasing eagerness, growing bold from how he's letting her take charge and finding him just, so endearing, she cannot help herself. Stroking her hands down his chest and slipping her fingers under his shirt.]
[she is IMMEDIATELY encountering scars, the sort people nearly die from, numerous and intense. but he just whines pleasantly into the kiss and stretches as if to show off, all warm skin and chiseled muscle, grip on her thighs firming.]
[Scars are not entirely unexpected, but still one thing to know are there and another thing to feel yourself. She doesn't hesitate to keep roving over them, if he wants to show off for her then she's more than happy to take advantage of it, gently feeling him over and moving her hands higher to ruck his shirt up.]
[he kneads gently at her thighs, humming a pleased sound as her hands explore his skin. he isn't shy about his scars-- to him they're proof of survival, nothing else, especially since he always healed well enough for them not to burden him.]
[Oh that feels nice, little pleased moans into his mouth. She does unfortunately need to breathe some time soon, loathe as she is to pull away. Selena wants to take her time kissing him breathless and stroking all over his chest, feeling his muscles, but has to break away from him.
And might as well make us of it if she does have to, after a couple panting breaths she pulls his shirt up properly]
[he raises his arms, letting her tug his shirt up off his torso entirely, baring his physique to her eyes as well as her touch. he's practically purring, tail thumping the bedding loudly.]
[adorable. but also super hot wow! Her face is heating up just looking at him and it suddenly hits her hard that she has Randy here underneath her, eager and willing to let her do whatever she wants with him, to listen to whatever she says. She wants to do so much to him. It's thrilling and intoxicating and overwhelming all at once and she desperately wishes she had more confidence in what she was doing.
Words of praise and encouragement and affection twist about in her mind and she feels far too embarrassed to say any of them, Selena is aware she doesn't really know what she's doing and as patient and obedient as he's being, she doesn't want to sound silly in front of Randy. She wants to look as seductive as he does right now. Her mouth feels dry, and she settles with something simple, leaning down to kiss at his neck, and also, hide her face.]
[oh no ////// how is she meant to handle him being this cute how can she help but praise him now, kissing a line down his neck and nipping lightly as his pulse, hands trailing down his sides.]
You, you're so good for me. You're wonderful, Randy.
[This isn't the time to hesitate, and she hates being so nervous and unsure, it's time to be bold!]
I only - accept the best.
[Murmuring between mouthing at his throat, sucking a mark into the spot she'd just bitten before moving to sit up and stare down at him, catching Randy's jaw between her thumb and forefinger and tilting his head up, doing her best to look cocky and not nearly as out of her depth as she feels]
And since you're being such a good boy for me, I should give you a treat. So tell me Randy...
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Ah...!
[There is! So much! Happening! Selena still feels crazy out of her depth, can't stop the shivers running up her spine or the little gasps and moans spilling from her lips with each nip, tilting her head to allow Megumi more access. Her fist is curled in Megumi's top but she forces herself to let go so she can help slide her shirt off - a simple androgynous looking white thing with a pair of black slacks, a cheap comfortable outfit from home very easy to strip off.
With permission given Selena reaches up to tug at the laces on Megumi's bodice, unable to help but stare.]
...You too.
Day 38, after the game
Leeenaaaaa~
[drapes over her shoulders.]
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Oh, have I left you waiting long enough?
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I can be more patient, if you got other priorities.
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Other than you? No way.
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Shall we go somewhere a little more private?
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Oh, for sure.
Home? The motel?
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The motel should work nicely.
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[scoops her into a princess carry, hey.]
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Again with just picking me up...!
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[voice low and throaty, as he proceeds to FUCKING SPRINT toward the motel, carrying her easily.]
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Apparently! You don't look like you were ready to be patient at all.
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[slowing enough to turn corners, and into a motel room we go. bundles them both onto the bed instantly.]
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God
Falling back onto the bad, pulling him as close as she can for another quick kiss]
You’re incorrigible. Well, not as if I’m not excited too.
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[KISS!!! kiss and hold, tail wagging.]
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And might as well make us of it if she does have to, after a couple panting breaths she pulls his shirt up properly]
Lift your arms for me?
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[he raises his arms, letting her tug his shirt up off his torso entirely, baring his physique to her eyes as well as her touch. he's practically purring, tail thumping the bedding loudly.]
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Words of praise and encouragement and affection twist about in her mind and she feels far too embarrassed to say any of them, Selena is aware she doesn't really know what she's doing and as patient and obedient as he's being, she doesn't want to sound silly in front of Randy. She wants to look as seductive as he does right now. Her mouth feels dry, and she settles with something simple, leaning down to kiss at his neck, and also, hide her face.]
Good boy.
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Yay~ I wanna be good, for you.
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[oh no ////// how is she meant to handle him being this cute how can she help but praise him now, kissing a line down his neck and nipping lightly as his pulse, hands trailing down his sides.]
You, you're so good for me. You're wonderful, Randy.
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[whining soft and sweet, arching under her, his hands flying up to curl in her hair.]
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I only - accept the best.
[Murmuring between mouthing at his throat, sucking a mark into the spot she'd just bitten before moving to sit up and stare down at him, catching Randy's jaw between her thumb and forefinger and tilting his head up, doing her best to look cocky and not nearly as out of her depth as she feels]
And since you're being such a good boy for me, I should give you a treat. So tell me Randy...
[Shifts, rolling her hips against his]
...What do you want?