Continuing post #51

[blackshadow]

[ Continued from here. ]

[ It is. ;_; And with rabbit ears! ]

[ Nope, that's too embarrassing. ] Come on, you're not much of a cat if you don't eat fish or meow...

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[negativegate]

[Rita's definitely not thinking of anyone but Tyr right now, anyway. She has plenty of sappy feelings, and presses back just as firmly--maybe even moreso.]

[Yes~!]

[blackshadow]

[ He hit the nail on the head there, he thinks as he tries to copy the same sort of roughness. And slipping his hand into her hair, he wonders if she'd like it if he grabbed it. ]

[ o7 Go you! ]

[negativegate]

[If he does--and as long as it's not too rough--he'll get a little hum out of her. She likes it this way, and her fingers twist in the fabric of his shirt.]

[\o/]

[blackshadow]

[ He wouldn't want to hurt her, so if he ever tugged on her hair, it'd be pretty gently.

And he'll probably do it more if she always hums like that. His fingers play in her hair, and soon enough, he stops trying to hold himself back kissing her. ]

[ ♥! ]

[negativegate]

[And that's how she'd like it--a bit rough, but not painful--so she happily presses closer, kissing him heatedly and reaching one of her hands up to tangle in his hair.]

[♥~]

[blackshadow]

[ Then that's exactly how he'll do it; he doesn't need any more encouragement to keep pulling at her hair lightly. He hums against her lips as her fingers curl in his hair, and without really thinking of it, he nudges up at her shoulder to hint for her to come up more. ]

[ ♥!! ]

[negativegate]

[It's a surprisingly nice sensation, and she lightly grasps at Tyr's short hair in return. She doesn't entirely get the nudge, though, and slows down a bit in her kissing.] Mm?

[♥~!]

[blackshadow]

[ He doesn't really want to stop, but when she slows down, he takes it as an opportunity to pull away just enough to speak. His breathing is heavier than he thought it'd be. ] Let's go somewhere else...

[negativegate]

[She feels his breath on her face, being so close, and she somehow feels both lazy and restless at the same time. Oh, right--she'd forgotten (again!) that they could end up putting on a show for his apartmentmates.] Anywhere--anywhere you want to.

[blackshadow]

[ They're surprisingly good at forgetting that. Her answer sends a bit of a rush through him; he can't feel lazy at all. Reluctantly, he releases her and takes a step back. ]

My room, then.

[negativegate]

[Tyr's a really good distraction, as it turns out...Rita's eyes practically shine as her mouth curls up in a little smile, and she takes his hand.]

Then let's go.

[blackshadow]

[ He feels almost dizzily excited when he sees that look on her face. His nerves are too strong to let him speak, but he grins back at her and doesn't hesitate holding he hand and guiding her to the room. He doesn't forget to lock the door behind them, though. The point is to not put on a show. In a quiet but accomplished tone- ] There... [ Just us. ]

[negativegate]

[There's nobody to worry about now. Rita, still riding high on all those sappy feelings, wastes no time reaching her hands up to his face.] Better.

[blackshadow]

[ The fact she's quick to get back to where they were before is all the encouragement Tyr needs to wrap his arms around her waist and pull her to him. ] Now we really don't need to hold anything back.

[ Leaning down, he's quick to catch her lips again in an almost hungry kiss. ]

[negativegate]

[Her eyes widen slightly in a delighted kind of surprise--and she might've had a smart retort for that, but kissing takes fast priority, and she easily matches his hunger while holding the sides of his face.]

[blackshadow]

[ The feelings inside him feel almost like they're overflowing even with all they've kissed each other this morning. He tugs her until they're flush against one another just to have her closer. With a little, satisfied sigh, he takes her lower lip between his to have a little taste. ]

[negativegate]

[Rita doesn't even feel awkward about being pressed so close--rather, it feels wonderful, and exciting. Then the way he sucks on her lip is even moreso, and she takes a little breath and tries to get even closer, pushing him against the door.]

[blackshadow]

[ He gasps a little as he's pushed against the door just from her pushing herself closer to him, but there's nothing about that that he doesn't like. His arms shift to pull her higher against him, and after the initial surprise, he just licks her lips before kissing them again. ]

[negativegate]

[She really wanted to get close, and now she stands on tiptoe to lift her face up to him as much as she can and press firmly against his lips.]

[blackshadow]

[ Tyr never really minded their height difference before this, but it's a little annoying now... Not annoying enough to ever stop, though. His kiss turns sloppy as he tilts his head down more to meet her lips and tries to shift down the door a little to help her. ]

[negativegate]

[Rita circles her arms around his shoulders to help, though they could be the same height and Rita might still feel like she wants more. She doesn't mind the sloppiness of the kiss--she's probably no better.]

[blackshadow]

[ 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. ]

[negativegate]

[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.]

[blackshadow]

[ 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. ]

[negativegate]

[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.]