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Post by *Kittlez. on Aug 27, 2012 18:22:44 GMT -5
"A-ah!"
A strange noise erupted from Peri's lips, almost sounding a little too feminine and girlish to have come from the notorious deviant. Blushing profusely, she stared in complete disbelief at the man before her, despite still being a little nervous and skittish, considering he was... he was...
The fact he was touching her there, that was fine. She'd invited it, after all. What she was not fine with, was the fact she had been just prodded. In the boob. And not even gently. That was a hard prod.
Nervously pouting, she shrank back a little, more embarrassed about the noise that he had caused her to make than anything. It was a rare occurrence, and she didn't feel she should give that satisfaction to a person who had just prodded her square in her chest.
"Be... be gentle, p-please..." |
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Post by Snaggle on Aug 27, 2012 18:33:50 GMT -5
William felt the blush return, hot and heavy, as he quickly withdrew his hand, realizing that he was now practically lying across the coffee table, surrounded by shots, having just done...That.
Which...Might have been a little too hard...And a little too hasty..
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It wasn't like a man could practice for this kind of invitation anyway!
He felt his brain kick him again, enough to make him stammer out
"s-sorry...I-I didn't mean...maybe...m-more...gentle"
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Post by *Kittlez. on Aug 27, 2012 18:49:58 GMT -5
Upon hearing his nervous apology, Peri smiled fondly, if not a little nervously, moving to push the coffee table to one side against the wall, moving it with a little too much ease than you'd imagine for a woman of her stature. Once the space was cleared between them, she crawled forward towards him, stopping just short of Will, smiling at him in an encouraging fashion.
"I-it's okay, yeah... more gentle, this time."
Sitting back on her heels, Peri ran her hand down the line of his shirt buttons, absent mindedly fiddling with them, beginning to undo them one by one, trying to find the courage to meet his gaze.
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Post by Snaggle on Aug 27, 2012 19:05:42 GMT -5
William's drunken brain was finding it a little hard to skip from one thing to the next now.
He squinted at the deftly moved coffee table, a slight frown on his face, before glancing down at Peri.
Wasn't he supposed to Go Fish before she...?
Not that it mattered. But another thought had crossed his mind as she gently undid his shirt, partially revealing the nice big scar across his right shoulder.
Ah yes...
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Post by *Kittlez. on Aug 27, 2012 19:16:27 GMT -5
Pausing a little as she noticed the scar, Peri slipped his shirt down from his shoulders, peering at it for a moment out of curiosity. It was a nasty scar, and Peri couldn't help but wonder what kind of story lay behind it. It would probably be rude to ask... not to mention a little inappropriate for their current situation.
Sat, half naked on Peri's living room floor, surrounded by shot glasses, rugs and tea stains. Who said you couldn't have a wild night in?
Tracing the scar very lightly with the tip of her finger, she glanced back up at him, seeing the strange sense of uneasy nostalgia cross his features as the scar became visible, sensing there was a serious emotional trauma behind it, immediately removing her hand. It wasn't her place to ask, particularly not now. She was the one leading him off the rails for one night, not the one guiding him along them.
That was all Peri was good for, anyway. Leading people off the rails with her.
"What's on your mind, Will?"
Her words were soft, leaning in close, so close that with one tiny movement, their lips could brush, if that was the way fate led them, of course. |
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Post by Snaggle on Aug 27, 2012 19:38:02 GMT -5
A slight tremble ran across William's body for just a brief second as he shirt finally hit the apartment floor.
Something was definitely hammering softly at the back of his brain now; trying to push through the cloud of happy smog surrounding William's mind at this point...
...But it wasn't having much luck
He glanced blearily around the small room; at the rugs and stains and empty glasses, before finally looking down and taking in Peri again, just in time to catch her murmured question.
William was still just about drunk enough by now to whine softly
"y-you were supposed to Go fish"
before kissing her
...Well...
That was his rather delirious intention. But being, as he was, three helpings of baileys and a shot of vodka down, he managed to miss almost entirely; squashing one cheek against the other with a rather unromantic snigger.
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Post by *Kittlez. on Aug 27, 2012 19:59:52 GMT -5
Damnit. She may have overdone it a little bit with the booze, it seemed. Ah well, it couldn't be helped, he had the right idea. He just needed a little help along the way. Deftly catching him as he went wayward, she pushed him back upright, but gently, this time moving herself up towards him, hesitating for just a moment, smirking.
"Go fish."
With that, she kissed him, properly this time, a soft but firm kiss, one that she wasn't going to let him fall out of. Drawing her head back an inch, she met his gaze once more, almost tempting fate that he should blurt out something else amusing in his drunken state. He really was an odd choice, for Peri's tastes anyway, but somehow, it didn't feel wrong.
Perhaps it was his awkward, shy demeanour, or some sort of twisted dominance within her that liked to prey upon these types, like a wolf amongst sheep, Peri didn't quite understand it in her current state, her head spinning and heart racing.
Meh. She could save the thinking for tomorrow. |
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Post by Snaggle on Aug 27, 2012 20:20:13 GMT -5
Despite his previous heroic, if inexpertly executed, plans, William found himself caught off guard by the sudden kiss; being carefully, if firmly, guided by Peri to meet her lips with a well practiced hand.
That small rational part of his brain was beating up a fuss again, telling William that this wasn't what one did, that Peri had obviously done something to him and his weak little mind..
...Did herbal tea even taste like that?
But right now, at this moment in time, for this kiss: William couldn't care less; It felt good..it felt...right...
He let out another soft whine as she withdrew; feeling the wolf in him want to wag it's tail and go in for another...Maybe something stronger...
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Post by *Kittlez. on Aug 27, 2012 20:35:03 GMT -5
Upon their parting, Peri heard the small, soft whine leave his lips, an obvious encouragement for more. She couldn't help but smile, gently running one hand down the side of his face, leaning back in on a spur of the moment feeling, kissing him more passionately this time, teasing him with her lips, moving expertly against him. She made sure to stay at a slow pace though, figuring she didn't want to risk him, well... exploding on her, since his head went red enough just from looking at her for long periods of time as it was. Not to mention, there was no rush with this. Sure, it may have been almost 5am, but it was still a Saturday, and she didn't have work until the evening... the early hours were theirs, and only theirs. It was surprising, the things that could happen in the space of only three hours.
Stepping up the pace, Peri gently ran her tongue against his lips, an offering for a deeper kiss, still giving him choices as opposed to orders.
Not that she'd probably just give up if he stopped here. It wouldn't be her fault, he'd just be giving up at an awkward time. The gentlemanly thing to do would be to stick it out to the end, of course.
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Post by Snaggle on Aug 27, 2012 20:55:43 GMT -5
William needed no encouraging in that respect; leaning in awkwardly to accept this new kiss with a newly awakened excitement. Pushing himself up to get a better hold of Peri, allowing himself to take a little of the weight.
He was small, and plump, and obviously very out of practice here, but he rather made up for this in sheer enthusiasm; two parts alcohol, one part utter enjoyment.
A small, fast fading part of him was dimly aware that very soon, maybe even now, he should be back in his bed, starting to wake up for work at 8. But really, William couldn't care less anymore. At some point, maybe he might, but now was not the time for such simple problems.
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Post by *Kittlez. on Aug 27, 2012 21:07:06 GMT -5
Feeling him finally begin to get a little bit more into their intimate embrace, Peri smiled into their kiss, gently moving her lips against his to open them, being careful to avoid an awkward, sharp toothed clash, her pointed tongue now free to explore devilishly.
While keeping her mouth busy, her hands began to wander, brushing over his bare skin, here and there, before beginning a journey south, feeling that her next order of business should be to tackle the remaining clothing that lay on both of them. She supposed he'd be easier to deal with first, considering getting out of her shorts and tights would require more than a moment's struggle and wiggling to free herself of them.
As light as a feather, her fingers worked their way down to the waist of his trousers, gently stroking along the waistline before continuing down a little more, now touching upon his zipper tentatively, waiting for a reaction to know whether to go further or not.
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Post by Snaggle on Aug 27, 2012 21:23:38 GMT -5
He felt the light, almost tender touch on the waistband of his trousers and shivered; delighted. All previous inhibitions or doubts gone and flying free in the face of Peri.
Although his mouth was rather preoccupied with hers at this moment, William tried to convey his eager acceptance of Peri's roaming fingers by fumbling upwards and gently squeezing her arm with a free hand, trying not to scratch with his sharp, strong nails.
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Post by *Kittlez. on Aug 27, 2012 21:36:09 GMT -5
A light shiver ran through her at his touch, mentally urging him to be a little bolder with his hand placements, using her free hand to move to his, taking hold of it gently and beginning to slide it away from her arm, leading it more towards her chest. She was willing to give him another chance at it, now that the mood was right.
Spurred on, she began to unzip his trousers, slipping her hand inside once she'd achieved this, setting about doing a little more... exploring. Paying careful attention to his body language now, she began to look for signs of what he liked and didn't like, paying an awful lot of care for once to make this good for him, and not just for herself.
It seemed like the polite thing to do. Hence why she rarely ever did it.
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Post by Snaggle on Aug 27, 2012 21:54:01 GMT -5
Another whimpering moan escaped William's lips as Peri's light, wandering hands became more adventurous in their undertakings.
Pushing himself forward again, letting his free hand wander and entangle itself in Peri's hair whilst she guided the other one down to a more...interesting spot...
Well, it was worth another shot after all...
He tried to kick loosely and weakly out of his trousers, his half addled mind failing rather spectacularly; managing instead a tangle of cloth and legs.
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Post by *Kittlez. on Aug 28, 2012 9:41:19 GMT -5
Pausing from their kiss to draw breath, Peri couldn't help but giggle softly at his efforts, reaching down to assist him with his newly created tangle of flesh and cloth, after some effort freeing him of his trouser binds.
Kissing softly down his neck, she continued to toy with him, ghosting her free hand over his body, touching and stroking expertly, aiming to please. Now without the trousers to get in her way, she could tease him as much as her hand allowed, still restraining herself a little, forcing a slow build-up. She kept her grip loose and movements slow, leaning back up for another kiss, but this time keeping it light, with a few seconds between each slow kiss, wanting to see and hear his soft moans, and watch the crimson blush spread across his features. |
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