abyssdressing | (no subject)

[Brb kind of falling apart in your grasp. Give us a minute, we're gonna bring our hands up to our face and cover our leaking eyeballs. We've seriously turned into a girl, here.]

No you're not! You don't know the kind of things I've done, after everything I was given, after everything...!

[ G-girl puddle. He hasn't had much experience in dealing with these and so just grips her shaking frame tighter. ]

Like hell I'm not! If there are things I don't know, then dammit, tell me!

[Pulls her sleeves over her hands and tries to mop up her face but just winds up sobbing into her palms for a little while.]

I took... everything from you. Whether I meant to or not, I did. How many other people did I take everything from? Their lives, their families, people they loved... Akzeriuth, all the soliders... And then when despite all that I lived, and continued to, when I found myself in their shoes and had lost everything... All I could do was blame other people, other circumstances... I took up smoking cigarettes and pot and I don't even remember all the of things I tried, I've probably destroyed half my liver by now with alcoholism, I stole things from people that had never done anything to me because I didn't have them, I just... [You're just rambling about how much you hate yourself. This happens.]

[ Listens in silence to the replica's rolling bout of self-hatred until he can stand it no longer. His dominant hand just snaps out around one wrist, yanking it up until she's pinned against the wall at his level. ]

Contrary to what you believe, you've taken nothing from me that I wouldn't have willingly given.

[ Clamps his mouth over hers to make sure there are no more useless protests. ]

[Startled right the hell into some silence, both because what? and ...hi, our mouth is currently being used for things other than vocalization. It... takes her a minute, and she closes her eyes over again to a fresh round of tears, but kisses back.]

[ This is much more productive than trying to form words right now. It's doubtful that either one of them would be listening anyways. At first his tongue starts off forceful -- mostly to get her attention -- but gradually works to a softer, yet still firm approach, encouraging her to take part in their little dance. ]

[Uses her spindlyness to her advantage and while his tongue is dancing around in her mouth, snakes her legs around his hips and pulls him closer with an odd sort of shimmying drag.]

[ Almost falls forward against her with a flutter of wings, a muffled noise of surprise barely managing to slip past their pressed lips. Sneaky thing. He tilts them both sideways until his feathered appendages have the chance to lay flat against his back once more and he can safely shove her into the corner. ]

[Hi, remember grinding? It's a little different when I haven't got a floppy appendage between my legs! But it's still very nice. Pulls away from his lips to bite almost viciously at his throat, too.]

[ Oh, do we ever. Dare we say it's even better? Or at least it makes for a smoother ride, if nothing else. Before she succeeds in getting too far he nips at her retreating lip and jumps a couple inches at having his neck attacked. ] My we're violent today...

[Runs her tongue gently over the slight marks from her teeth, rolling her hips into his as an apology.]

[ Groans against her shoulder while reciprocating with a thrust of his own that helps to force the soft dress up further along her hips, his handing following to finish the job. ]

[Wriggles around in the fabric until she's kind of engulfed in it and gets stuck, briefly killing the mood by making an amusing string of frustrated noises before she manages to yank the thing off her head. Her hair is now a comically tussled mess. ...Oh and remember those boobs? They're free again. >>;]

[ No, he had completely forgotten about them. But now that they're here! Can't help the amused grin from sneaking onto his face at the sight of his gangly mechanic flip flopping in the fight to be rid of the offending garment. Do note he didn't lift a finger to help. Said fingers went straight to cup her swaying breast, thumb teasing the center. ]

[Makes a rather comical :O face and stills, looking down at his hand.]

[ Unsure if the pause is Good or Bad, he eases up, gauging the expression on her face. ]

[Neither, really, just kind of :O. ...boy nipples don't really do that. Sets her hand over his in a questioningly encouraging fashion. This is a bit of a new experience for us, lol.]

[ ...not to his knowledge they don't. Well then. His eyes don't leave her as the thumb presses down again, starting from the bottom edge and working in a counter-clockwise direction before switching the other way. ] You act as though you have never seen a woman before.

[Kind of tenses and squirms a little, and the nub kind of resists the contact and stiffens.] Seen, touched, tasted... ...never felt from this end.

...point. [ Your speech is rubbing off on him, Luke. Turns his arm to cup the mound of flesh along the underside as he dips his head down, tongue darting out over the nipple standing at attention. ]

[Oh wow hi. Goosebumps. Luke has them. Makes a sort of rattling sound as she inhales.]

[ In turn that noise gives him shivers. Watch and marvel as the new addition disappears into his mouth, tongue continuing to slide along the skin. ]

[Squirms, oh god squirms. Kind of kneads at her own thigh a bit.] ...nnh.

[ And this would be why he likes them. So much fun to be had. Not wanting the other to feel left out, his fingers walk their way up grope the naked breast somewhat roughly. ]

[Whines softly and reaches a hand forward to retaliate by grabbing the front of his pants.]