Open RP Meme

[seolearo]

• Pick a character
• Leave a prompt of any sort
• Open to anything
• Action, prose, whatever format you like
• Canon or AUs, new or old, are all cool
• Anyone and everyone is welcome

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[clearasil]

[ She's ready to tug off the skirt, feeling overheated still despite the absence of her shirt. Dropping her head to his shoulder, she nuzzles him, brushing her lips against his skin. ]

Here.

[ She starts to shimmy out of her clothes, hooking a thumb so the leggings come off as well. Once they reach her knees, he has to take it from here. ]

[commandertoolbelt]

[ He's more than happy to help, of course, sliding her clothes off. That's also a great excuse to run his hands down her legs, and when he's finally got the leggings and skirt off, he wraps her legs around his waist with a twinkle in his eyes. It feels nice to have her around him, forcing him to stay close, especially now that there are far less layers between the two of them than before. ]

[clearasil]

[ With her forehead against Leo's, she drapes an arm around his shoulder, the other hand brushing against his cheek and into his hair. It's so easy to be with him like this, and it surprised her the first time how comfortable she was in so little clothing.

Her eyes gleam as she gently kisses the corner of his mouth, giving him a squeeze around his middle with her knees. ]

[commandertoolbelt]

[ That squeeze only brings Leo closer, turning his head to catch her mouth in a full kiss and running his tongue over her lip. Part of him wants to tell her to stop teasing, but he enjoys that almost as much as anything else they could do. ]

[clearasil]

[ Natalie chuckles softly, parting her lips for him to give a fuller kiss, more than willing to let him in. Yeah, the teasing is something she enjoys greatly, as much as she may protest in jest. She traces around his ear, trailing her fingertips down his neck. Murmuring against his lips, she eventually admits, ] I missed you.

[commandertoolbelt]

[ He'll be taking full advantage of that, thank you. Tilting his head for a better angle, he gives Natalie a deep kiss, his tongue brushing against hers for a quick moment before he pulls back, smiling. Gods, he's missed this. Voice soft, he replies, ] Sorry for worrying you.

[clearasil]

[ Natalie lowers her eyes, brushing her cheek against his as she lowers her hand to idly trace designs over his chest. She slows down for a moment, happy to have him with her again. ]

I guess this will make it up to me. [ A smirk. Her head is up again as she goes for another kiss. ]

[commandertoolbelt]

[ Leo hums against her lips in agreement, twisting her hair around his fingers as they kiss. His other hand ghosts up her side, coming to rest for a moment with his thumb hooked under the fabric of her bra. He's clearly considering whether to move forward and unhook it or not, because the current distribution of clothes is weighted in his favor. Maybe he should wait until they're on more even ground. That would be fair, right? ]

[clearasil]

Go ahead.

[ As far as fairness goes, Natalie doesn't care who's naked first right now. She gives a small nod of consent, even reaching for his hands to bring them directly to the clasp of her pale gray bra. Besides - this is her leverage to get him stripped down next time they get a chance. ]

[commandertoolbelt]

[ Of course, he'd be crazy to turn down such an invitation. He doesn't hesitate to unhook it, sliding it down her arms and throwing it onto the pile with the rest of her clothes before taking a second to admire her. How did he get so lucky, again? ]

[clearasil]

[ She tucks her hair behind both ears and smiles shyly. ]

What? [ The question comes with a tilt of her head to the side, curious about what's going on in his head. ]

[commandertoolbelt]

Just looking at you. [ He smiles, eyes wandering over her body, drinking in every detail. ] It's been a while.

[ And without warning, he leans down, taking her breast in his mouth. ]

[clearasil]

[ With her chin resting atop his head, Natalie groans softly, surprise by the suddenness of his actions. No complaints, of course. She loves the feeling of his lips on her skin, wherever he decides to give attention .Her hands drop between them as she undoes his pants, not pushing them off right away, but enough to tease her fingers under the elastic of his underwear. ]

[commandertoolbelt]

[ That only encourages him to keep going, sucking and teasing with light touches of his teeth. His other hand comes from around her side to play with her other nipple, making sure no part of Natalie feels neglected. He has to make it up to her for being gone so long, after all. ]

[clearasil]

[ It's the right move to start driving her nuts, a warmth pooling in the pit of her stomach. She's wet between her legs and shifts in her seat as she tries to concentrate on her own actions. With a slight, sly grin, she slides her fingers further into his under shorts, brushing against him first. This isn't something she would typically do at first but she does want to welcome him back home. ]

[commandertoolbelt]

[ She's rewarded with a groan muffled against her skin. It may only be a light touch, but after his time on that quest, that's all it really takes to get him more aroused than he'd normally willing to admit. Today, though, he doesn't care. It doesn't matter, because it's Natalie and gods, she's always been good with her hands. ]

[clearasil]

[ Natalie grinned triumphantly, wrapping her fingers around him with her right hand resting against his side. Maybe her fingers weren't as talented as his but she never got any complaints before. Slowly, she began to work, stroking her hand along the length at first, tentative. ]

I - tell me what you want me to do.

[commandertoolbelt]

[ That's even better, he thinks with a soft moan. His hand drops to her leg, and he releases her to bury his head in the crook of her neck. All his focus has temporarily shifted to what she's doing with him and he pushes into her hand, somehow working up enough sense to whisper one word: ]

Tighter.

[clearasil]

[ With her cheek pressed against him, she nods quickly and wraps her fingers a little tighter around him, keeping her pace slow to start. In this instance, she would rather hear a few instructions rather than winging it - until she's more familiar with what he wants.

The way his body sort of melts into her and the noises he's been making . - all of this are quite satisfying. She wants more of it. ]

[commandertoolbelt]

Gods, Natalie.

[ He's always been more vocal than Natalie, and though the sounds he makes are small, they gradually become more frequent as she keeps going. As far as he's concerned she's doing pretty well without any instruction for him, and the only thing he could think to even ask is that she go faster, but he wants to save that for the main event.

Something in the back of his mind is telling him to respond in kind, so he kisses that one spot on her neck enthusiastically, spurred on by her attention. His free hand slides down her thigh, following the line of her underwear with fingers finally slipping under the fabric to stroke her gently, a quiet sigh at feeling the wetness there. ]

[clearasil]

[ She gasps, a high pitched gasp, almost a whimper. Her head lolls back and she closes her eyes, her hand down his pants still for a few seconds. Her other hand digs into his skin a little. ]

Leo. [ An embarrassed, breathy laugh. Her muscles tighten in her thighs and she continues, a little faster, though what she really wants is to have him between her legs again. ]

[commandertoolbelt]

[ The corner of his mouth curves into a smirk. ]

I like it when you say my name like that. [ He murmurs. But can he get her to do it again? He slides two fingers into her, breath hitching when her hands starts to move again, and matches her pace with fingers hooking as his thumb brushes over the sensitive bundle of nerves. ]

[clearasil]

[ He's making her feel lightheaded and she has to blink a few times to find her focus again. Using his shoulder to steady herself, Natalie keeps at this faster pace, occasionally letting her fingers stray to tease him. It's all she can think of doing while he's got his hands at her apex and her hips jerk against him. She moans softly, helplessly, closer to saying his name again. ]

[commandertoolbelt]

[ He keeps going, determined to hear it again. Untangling his other hand from her hair, he gently grabs her wrist to stop her - it might end too quickly if he doesn't, and he wants to hold out. But it still feels like torture to pull her hand away. ]

[clearasil]

[ She uncurls her fingers and looks down in surprise. ] But - [ Well, she doesn't protest, though she would have been more than happy to get him off this way. She flexes her fingers and suddenly her hand is clean again - the conveniences of magic. Briefly, she dips down to kiss him messily. ]