faemused | Open To Anyone For Anything RP Post

"A little moreso than my parents doubtless intended." Caranthir agrees with a wry smirk. "You'd think by the time I came along they would have learnt to lock the doors!"

He shivers again as she switches sides, and his voice has gone a little deeper when he answers. "I do not know, but so far, I think firm would be better."

This new huskiness in his voice pleases her. She scrapes teeth along his neck up to his ear, then bites gently on the earlobe, as one of her hands suits actions to his will and strokes his chest with long, firm movements. She flicks her tongue briefly in his ear and chuckles, clearly enjoying herself. "Do you like it?"

The scrape of her teeth draws a groan from him and he gasps at the bite.

"Very much so." He manages.

"Good." Research accomplished, she moves on, putting this new knowledge to good use. She scrapes her teeth back down his neck, then kisses her way along his collarbone. One hand finds his, and she twines their fingers together.

He groans again as she does, his own hands flexing on her skin aimlessly until her fingers find his, and he grips back, hanging onto her.

His chest isn early as hairless as his chin. Unusual in Haleth's experience, but it has its uses, made evident to her as she continues kissing her way down. When she reaches his nipples she too sucks on them, teasing them with tongue and teeth, looking up to see if this will affect him as it did her. Their hands remain firmly joined.

He shivers, obligingly letting her explore, and her teasing of his nipples draws a startled gasp and whimper.

"That... was... odd." He breathes, blinking at her. "I am not sure... do it again?"

She does, more slowly, kissing around the area as well and paying attention to how he reacts. If he seems to dislike it, she will move on. But if he seems to enjoy it...she drags her lip across the nipple, letting it catch at her mouth, and grazes with her teeth.

He frowns a little thoughtfully, but when she catches it in her mouth the gasp is a pleased one.

"Oh!"

Haleth's lips curl in a small smile against his chest as she continues, teasing and nuzzling and lipping at him, then moves to the other side to do the same there. Her hand picks up where her mouth left off, sliding her palm against the hard, pebbled nipple.

He groans as she switches sides.

"Ai, Haleth! W-what should I be doing?"

"That is obvious, my foolish elf." She leans up just enough to smile at him, her eyes glinting with amusement. "You should be enjoying it."

He manages a breathless laugh, hands tangling in her hair.

"Oh, I most definitely am doing that!"

"Good." There is a wicked, amused edge to her smile and eyes as she returns to her work, moving back up to his neck and biting lightly at the skin there. She bites harder, sucking, wanting to leave a mark. It will show in his eyes, he said, that his heart is claimed--but she would have it show on his skin also.

His head falls back with a gasping whimper, his hands clutching at her in need.

He grasps at her, but does not seek to push her in any direction. That is different. Though perhaps it is only his lesser experience?

The question hardly matters, really. He is clearly enjoying this, and that is all Haleth cares about. Once his neck is thoroughly marked she bites him sharply on the other side as well, but refrains from repeating the performance, instead leaning above him, straddling his waist. "Would you have more?" she asks, smirking. "Or would you return the favor for a time?"

He blinks dazedly up at her, cheeks flushed from passion.

"I ....uh ..." he says, and has to visibly gather his thoughts.

"M-more?"

She chuckles, suspecting that was repetition or astonishment rather than a request. She bends over again and kisses him again, teasing him with her lips and tongue before she deepens the kiss as much as either of them craves. Then she slides back down his chest, kissing her way down his chin and jaw, his neck and collar, back down between the nipples she paid such attention to before.

She pauses to look up at him, smirking, then keeps moving down. Her hands slide down his sides and grasp his hips. She can feel the hardness of him against her chest, brushing against her breasts, as she dips her tongue into his navel.

He kisses her like he's drowning, hungry and needy, and actually whines as she pulls away. He props himself up on his elbows as she keeps sliding down, watching with curious eyes, and he yelps as she licks.

"That tickles!"

She tilts her head, and her smile turns ever so faintly wicked as she tickles his sides with light fingers. She has his lower body pinned; he cannot escape without difficulty.

He squawks, squirming and trying to capture her hands.

"Haleth!"

She allows him to catch her hands, still smirking up at him, watching as he catches his breath. He is bright red for a new reason now, with laughter instead of embarassment or arousal. To Haleth it is become endearing, little though he might like the tendency.

He's red and flushed, and flustered!

"Tease!" he accuses fondly, and reaches to pull her down and kiss her.

She is still smirking, but comes when he pulls, moving to lay herself back atop his body as his mouth seizes hers once more. It is a little awkward. He is so much taller than she that she cannot straddle him properly when they are mouth to mouth, but drapes herself along side him and on his chest. So long as they are touching, it will do.

"I love thee." He murmurs, into the kisses. "Such a marvel, this feeling. I love how you make me feel. Show me how to please you?"

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