theliesof | IC Continuations.

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[The hell with hesitation. He lets his hands slide inward, cupping her breasts.]

You can stop me anytime...

And I totally would! ...Y'know, if I wanted you to stop. [her own hands flounder a little, like she doesn't really know where on him to put them, finally sliding around to settle on the back of his neck, fingers light and almost comically determined]

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I'll just let you clue me in if that's the case.

[kissing her again, hands squeezing gently, then impatiently sliding down to start slipping up under her shirt.]

[nods, then mirrors his actions] Mmm, you're warm.

So are you.

[tracing his path back up to her breasts, very lightly raking his nails over her skin.]

[arching into the touch with a small, hungry noise] Why are we even still... shirts?

I was just asking myself that. Maybe because we'd have to stop to take them off?

[hell with this, he's a master of sleight of hand, he can get his shirt off one-handed while pinching her teasingly with the other

... actually, he can. pretty quickly, too.]

[caught between laughter and a moan] You're good! Now do mine.

[shirt and bra together take about fifteen seconds to finagle and pull over her head, and he keeps his other hand very busy, rolling her nipple between thumb and forefinger, nails scraping lightly on the underside of her breast]

How do you even-? Nnnngh, tell me later. [leaning in to leave a series of bites and kisses on the arch of his neck and shoulder]

There's no trick to it - ah - I'm just that clever.

[He'll let her continue that, inclining his head to the side to give her better access and making appreciative noises.]

Suuuure you are. [running her hands up his spine and over his back]

You want me to show you?

[luxuriating in the touch, leaning back into it, looking up at her from lidded eyes]

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... I think she thinks we talk too much.

[arching his eyebrows at Sinbad. He's... got no problem with this set of marching orders. it's just a little strange to be indulging on command.]

[well as long as he's got no problem with it...doesn't really think it's strange to be indulging on command at all, really, not from a cute girl at any rate]

Not entirely sure she's wrong...

[he's not even that far away really, even with Clover sandwiched between them, she's bitty. leaning around her to catch Locke with a hand on his shoulder and kiss him--thoroughly, not like somebody has to make up for being thought only the second-best male kisser after a brief kiss. other hand wandering over Clover's bare back as he does]

[watching hungrily, arms around both their shoulders]

[for a moment he's hesitant. but he's competitive, and he's performative, and both of those things are working in their favor right now, letting him forget himself enough to kiss back more eagerly, cheeks heating]

[excellent, if he stayed hesitant he might have had to stop, but no he'll enjoy this, tracing a thumb over Locke's cheek to feel the heat of it, very lightly, kissing him with eager intensity; not so lightly dipping his fingers under Clover's waistband in the small of her back, exploring]

[giggles and squirms] Oiii, that tickles!

[well, as long as we're multitasking... he's actually going to reach down and tickle her while he focuses on drawing out the kiss]

[heheheheheheehehehehehee]

[yes]

[well he is probably a little less focused on the tickling and a little more focused on excellent kissing, and hands nowhere near as agile as Locke's, but :3]

Aigh, stoppit! [giggling]

Are you going to become an active part of this, and not just the audience?

[what if I kiss her now that I'm no longer kissing Locke though, what if. catching her by the back of the neck and kissing her thoroughly in turn]

[welp, that settles the participation question, then! Kissing back enthusiastically]

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