Maybe.... maybe something that's not as, er. Realistic, although I'll leave this mostly up to you.
...although, I sort of wonder? Not tonight, since I'd have to wake someone up for it probably, but since I know using potions that change your features is satisfying for you...
[ it turns out it is possible for her to flush even darker. ]
W-well. So... so they do, that's—that way, it's... mm. I think, er. I'd like that.
[ the more she thinks about it the hotter it sounds? and the more flustered she gets; she traces her fingers over his chest, in little light circles over the skin, to get out some of the fluttery nervous energy. ]
[ she runs her hands through his hair, a little bit, and then sets her phone back beside the basin, well away from the water, and reaches to tug a towel closer.
...and then she quirks a little smile, leaning in to touch her forehead against his. ]
[He takes a towel, wrapping it around himself and giving her one more peck on the head before heading back through the door connecting their rooms.
His Feint's collected the newly purchased items by now. There's a light knock on Shrike's door when it leaves her goods outside, in its discrete packaging. It also busies itself setting up in the courtyard: a blanket on the grass, some candles for mood lighting, some drinks. With the sun setting earlier this time of year, the sky is a brilliant wash of pink and orange already.
It takes Nero a while to figure out all the straps on his, long enough for him to start worrying over whether he should put a robe on top all of it first??? Or shoes, at least? How....... how seduction.
He definitely tries to peek through the door to see if Shrike's there first.........]
[ at least... her garment is relatively straightforward, though it takes her... a couple minutes to figure out the harness, and another few besides, to... sort out what to do with the rest, but—comparatively, her part's the easier one.
so when he enters, she's sitting barefoot on the blanket looking up at the marvelous sunset, legs stretched out, a blanket lightly draped over her shoulders that is not at all hiding the chemise, or the light blue color of the dildo peeking out from underneath, already fitted between her legs and into the harness. ]
[Lacking a proper robe, he ended up with one of his jackets draped over him, held closed by his one good hand. Also, unlaced up boots. (because barefoot on grass is fine, and boots on grass is fine, but stockings on grass is WEIRD???)
As a reflex, he looks around in case there were other people, even though logically there was no way there would be. Face fully red, he closes the door behind him... before turning to see Shrike.
oh..........
His heart's going so fast he feels like he's about to die. He's forgotten how to breathe.]
[ she looks down, when she sees him, and... has a self-conscious moment, just briefly, but then she tugs the blanket to spill off her shoulders to the ground, rubbing lightly at her face with her other hand, as if it could suppress the flush rising to her cheeks.
because—oh, he... he looks so handsome, and honestly she hadn't even expected him to wear the stockings, but it's... a really good look, and she only looks slightly sheepish at looking him up and down as she rises to her feet. ]
[ she shifts slightly, standing, and pauses, mid-movement, as the end that isn't visible shifts inside of her and she makes a deeply flustered expression— ]
It's, ah—definitely comfortable, all of it...
[ she tucks a lock of slightly-damp hair behind her ear, and steps closer to him, so that she can very gently alight her fingers against his chest. ]
[Ah... Feeling safe with such intimate closeness, Nero lets his jacket part, revealing the straps snug against his chest. He lets his gaze fall, shyly reaching his hand out to touch the loose fabric of her chemise.]
It's weird, even with the coat, I... I can't stop thinking about it. The way-- my body feels, and what I want you to do to it.
It's... easier to feel like wanting things is okay, when I'm with you. Sort of... like that? So I'm glad you can tell me about those things, too.
[ she traces the straps of his garment lightly running her index finger lightly just below the edge of the top part, and then hooks her fingers under it to tug him closer. ]
...I admit I'd had an idle thought or two before about doing something like this.
[He's pulled in with a hitch of breath, eyes widening with faint surprise - it feels like his entire body is soaked in arousal, and obediently, he shrugs away his coat. Bare shoulders and arms, his exposed body, wrapped up for his wife...
He runs his hand along her side, in awe of her. It was like looking at an angel.]
Sort of like that.
I didn't think I'd feel more... vulnerable than just being naked. But 'cause I feel safe, with you, um.
[She'd be able to feel a shiver run through his whole body, his hips squirming against the silicone dick. Rubbing against it ever so slightly with his crotch, in yearning.
His hands wrap loosely around her, and he presses a kiss to her breast.]
You're-- radiant. I dunno a better word for it than that.
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Maybe.... maybe something that's not as, er. Realistic, although I'll leave this mostly up to you.
...although, I sort of wonder? Not tonight, since I'd have to wake someone up for it probably, but since I know using potions that change your features is satisfying for you...
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[Oh no he hadn't thought about it before and now he's thinking about it and it's hot,,,]
It's-- exciting, like you're dressing up. With all these new, um, zones down there.
I think... you'd be really handsome......
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it's a little—exhilarating, to think about? ]
You really think...?
...I mean. I could. Definitely give that a try.
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If it'll help you enjoy it... I mean, I want it to feel good for you.
[His voice lowers, into a sensual murmur,]
Whether it's being fucked by woman or a man, it's still your cock I want.
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oh she's really turned on, ]
Well—I still really want to wear that outfit you picked out for me, so...
[ she nestles her head on his shoulder. ]
...tonight I think I'd like to fuck you just as I am. We have all the time in the world for the rest, after all.
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I can't wait.
Mm, some of these have an end for you... that could be nice.
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W-well. So... so they do, that's—that way, it's... mm. I think, er. I'd like that.
[ the more she thinks about it the hotter it sounds? and the more flustered she gets; she traces her fingers over his chest, in little light circles over the skin, to get out some of the fluttery nervous energy. ]
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Let's... go with something simple. To start.
[He selects one in her unit color, and a harness in white leather.]
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...to start.
I'm excited for every adventure with you. Whether it's—this kind of thing, or learning to drive, getting a cat, or all the places we'll go someday.
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[His eyes flutter, bashful, tracing circles over her thigh]
Do you wanna... dry off and get changed?
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[ she runs her hands through his hair, a little bit, and then sets her phone back beside the basin, well away from the water, and reaches to tug a towel closer.
...and then she quirks a little smile, leaning in to touch her forehead against his. ]
I do.
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Then I'll meet you in the courtyard. In the lil' number you picked out.
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I'll see you there in just a few minutes, then.
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His Feint's collected the newly purchased items by now. There's a light knock on Shrike's door when it leaves her goods outside, in its discrete packaging. It also busies itself setting up in the courtyard: a blanket on the grass, some candles for mood lighting, some drinks. With the sun setting earlier this time of year, the sky is a brilliant wash of pink and orange already.
It takes Nero a while to figure out all the straps on his, long enough for him to start worrying over whether he should put a robe on top all of it first??? Or shoes, at least? How....... how seduction.
He definitely tries to peek through the door to see if Shrike's there first.........]
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so when he enters, she's sitting barefoot on the blanket looking up at the marvelous sunset, legs stretched out, a blanket lightly draped over her shoulders that is not at all hiding the chemise, or the light blue color of the dildo peeking out from underneath, already fitted between her legs and into the harness. ]
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As a reflex, he looks around in case there were other people, even though logically there was no way there would be. Face fully red, he closes the door behind him... before turning to see Shrike.
oh..........
His heart's going so fast he feels like he's about to die. He's forgotten how to breathe.]
A-ah...
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because—oh, he... he looks so handsome, and honestly she hadn't even expected him to wear the stockings, but it's... a really good look, and she only looks slightly sheepish at looking him up and down as she rises to her feet. ]
...ah—hey.
I, ah... hope it lives up to what you imagined.
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Nero fidgets with the back of his panties, his hole already tingling with the thought of it.]
N-no, it's even better.
Does that-- is it comfortable?
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It's, ah—definitely comfortable, all of it...
[ she tucks a lock of slightly-damp hair behind her ear, and steps closer to him, so that she can very gently alight her fingers against his chest. ]
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It's weird, even with the coat, I... I can't stop thinking about it. The way-- my body feels, and what I want you to do to it.
It feels sinful but. Good, too.
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[ she traces the straps of his garment lightly running her index finger lightly just below the edge of the top part, and then hooks her fingers under it to tug him closer. ]
...I admit I'd had an idle thought or two before about doing something like this.
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He runs his hand along her side, in awe of her. It was like looking at an angel.]
Sort of like that.
I didn't think I'd feel more... vulnerable than just being naked. But 'cause I feel safe, with you, um.
Do you... like it? [is he pretty]
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[ she scrubs a hand over one of her cheeks, and then presses herself flush against him, the dildo pressed between them. ]
...you're so hot like this.
I mean—I think you're hot all the time, but... I like it. A lot. And I... I like what you picked out for me, too?
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His hands wrap loosely around her, and he presses a kiss to her breast.]
You're-- radiant. I dunno a better word for it than that.
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she skims her hands down his sides, to rest at his waist... and also just, leans her hips a little harder against him. ]
...I swear, I think I'm as in love as it gets and then every day I fall in love with you a little more.
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