lobsterbox | Continuing post #51

[ They couldn't get much closer at this point, Tyr thinks, but he wants more, too. It's the sort of "more" that he knows isn't achievable. There's no-one there to judge them for wanting and trying to get more, though, nor for the way their kisses don't always entirely meet the other's lips. Tyr only cares about having her at all. ]

[It's the same for her; nothing's stopping her from pressing messy, fervent kisses all over his face when it's exactly what she wants. It's like all of her pent-up feelings are being released--no holding back.]

[ No holding back. The way she kisses him like that, he can hardly make himself stop even if he wanted to hold back. This is just the most honest way to express their feelings. One of his hands goes up to take her cheek--partially to steady her but mostly just to feel her face. ]

[She can't believe they held back this long, but they can let it all out now. Rita barely pulls back, lips hovering just below his, because she has to breathe in a few gulps of air. And then she's holding firmly to his shoulders as she hungrily presses her mouth right back to his.]

[ Holding back is probably half the reason they won't stop for anything short of needing air. He doesn't even want to stop long enough for them to sit down and save their necks strain. No, he just wants to kiss her again the second she returns, more hungrily and more needy than before. It is getting warm being pressed together, though... ]

[They have too many feelings pouring out now that they've started and while a part of Rita might still be getting flustered at all of this, the thrill she feels from how much he wants her far surpasses it. It is getting almost uncomfortably warm, but Rita tries to ignore it as she shifts against him and darts her tongue out to his lips.]

[ If he knew it was that easy to tell that wants her, he'd be flustered. As it is, neither that nor the dizzying warmth make him want stop. He doesn't even think of slowing down when he feels her tongue against his lips. His arm tries to nudge her up against her more as he parts his lips for her. ]

[There's absolutely no doubt in her mind about his wanting her--or about how much she wants him just as badly. She squirms as she tries to stretch higher, one of her knees lifting up for a moment--if she hadn't pushed him against the door, she could've wrapped her legs around him and made this easier--and, failing that, she just keepings pouring all her energy into the kiss: letting her tongue explore his mouth, sucking on his lower lip, everything she can think of.]

[ When he lifts her leg like that, it makes him wish their position were reversed. As much as he wants to hold it and pull her up, his hand shifts around to grip her hip instead.

But he can only take so much of her attention before it's too much for him. He moans against her lips, letting her have her way with him, heart pounding, until he tries to roughly turn her around with his hands. ]

[Embarrassment has been pretty much left behind as Rita finds that Tyr's moan spurs her on to be even more forceful in her kissing. She resists being turned at first, partially out of habit and in part because she likes having him against the door, but it's only a moment before she lets up.]

[ Tyr can't even doubt that he wants him now with the way she's kissing, but that just makes him want to pick her up more. The moment she finally lets up and he can pin her against the door, his hands reach down to below her hips tug her up. Once they're on the same level, they can really do it right. ]

[ ooc: Dinner time! See you in a bit :3 ]

[And Rita--with a pleased little gasp--immediately wraps her legs around him and tightens her hold around his shoulders. Much, much better. Now it's all too easy to crush her lips to his in a way she couldn't before.]

[ooc: Okay! Enjoy! ♥]

[ Perfect. He pushes against her more to keep her steady as he kisses her back, excited by her reactions, and dips his tongue out of his mouth and over her lips. Having her legs and arms around him makes him feel closer to him than before--helped by the fact he's pressing against her to help her stay propped up, though he still grips onto her from the bottom, too.

Maybe he's getting a little carried away. ]

[ ooc: Thank you! ♥ ]

[Rita couldn't even pretend to be bothered by their position and his hands if she wanted to; it feels different, but because it's Tyr, it's in an exciting way. She meets his tongue with her own and squeezes her legs tight around his waist.

It is getting really, really warm, though.]

[ooc: ♥! And then I went to eat too. |D]

[ It really is; Tyr knows he's sweating and feels hot inside and out. He doesn't really want to break this position, though. As warm as it is, being pressed chest-to-chest and kissing is too good.

But he knows they can't stay just like this. He tears his lips away from hers reluctantly, pressing his cheek close to hers. ]

I don't think we can stay like this...

[ ooc: I hope it was good! :3 ]

Huh?

[It takes her a second to register the change and his words as she holds him and breathes heavily, and her cheeks are flushed as much from Tyr as from the heat.]

So...What are we...? [She loves kissing him, but she really needs to work on this breathing thing...]

[ooc: It was, thanks! :D]

[ The feel of her breath against his skin makes him shiver. He doesn't really know... He doesn't want to stop either, but they're getting pretty carried away and it's not even noon.

At the same time, he doesn't have a reason to ever stop. ] ... Hold onto me. [ He moves his hand again, now less about groping her and more about trying to support her. ] We can lay down for a while...

[ ooc: Yay! Good. ♥ ]

[She nods and holds him firmly, too heady from the heat and emotions to even grumble that she could walk on her own. There's no question they've been getting carried away, but Rita's head isn't clear enough to think about that just yet.

Breathless, she does ask-] Are you tired?

[ooc: Thanks~♥]

[ He wraps his other arm around her and pulls carefully away from the door. Keeping his cheek pressed against hers, he turns towards the bed. His head is still spinning a little, but it's not hard for him to bring himself down enough to function. ]

A little... [ And he's being honest; his heart racing enough to make him breathless. Yet... ] We don't need to stop.

[His cheek feels so warm against hers. The happy, exhilarating daze clouding her mind makes her want to never stop, and yet...] I...Then...

[Getting her thoughts in order, it's a little sappy and embarrasing, but she blurts it out anyway-] I just want us to be together... [However they decide to spend that time.]

[ He doesn't mind the sappiness at all. It makes him smile a little just to think of, his emotions swelling inside him all over again. ] Me too... You have to go home sometime, but... [ He hugs her more tightly before sitting on the bed with her. ] You can stay as long as you want.

...Later. [This isn't a curse that's going to fade after today; they have plenty of time. But right now, she doesn't want to be anywhere else, and she smiles up at him.] I want to stay for a while.

[ Her response makes him smile more broadly. Since she admitted it, he feels more confident telling her- ] I want you to stay with me, too--at least for today.

[ And he gives her a quick, soft kiss that feels almost alien after how rough and desperate they were before. ]

I will. [She smiles happily, the soft kiss making her feel lightheaded with emotion--and she's aware again of how hot she is, and tugs open a couple buttons on her shirt, just to make it a bit cooler.]

[ ...Maybe he should, too. His shirt is already suffocating - not that he expected that they'd be doing this when he decided warm pajamas would be good - and just the first three buttons shouldn't be bad... The thought of opening the window doesn't even cross his mind. He smiles back at her as he slips a hand behind her neck to brush her hair away. ] Are you tired?

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