psycholawgy | post of shame

[ He licks his lips to try and ease some of the tingling, but it doesn't exactly do anything. His eyes flutter as he gives her the time to speak, when she does though, he swears even his ears feel hot.

His head nods slightly, before finally he whispers a soft: ] Please.

[ More than permission, actually. Asking her in return, as he just wants her to be as close as possible right now. ]

[ she breaks the intimacy a little bit when she sits up straight and reaches for the blanket. she wants it around her so she doesn't feel so exposed but when she picks it up, she just lets it go right away and just says fuck it. she slowly lowers herself back down onto him, shifting a bit and positioning her legs to rest by his sides before sitting on his lap and putting both her hands on his shoulders.

it's when she makes eye contact with him that her face turns red and she flushes then looks away before laughing. she rests her chin on his shoulder then laughs, not really sure what to do next. ]

This isn't weird, is it?

[ He actually doesn't get why she's clinging onto the blankets at first, though does at least try to help her if that's what she wants. His hand kind of just. Drops. To the ground when he realises why she'd had it on to begin with.

Oh.

God.

His teeth dig into his lip and his eyes shoot right back up to her face, looking up right after. He doesn't stop biting his lip when she makes eye contact with him, or when she rests her chin on his shoulder. ]

Not weird. Just. [ God she has no idea how much of a jump that put in his kokoro, honestly. ] You aren't... [ You aren't wearing pants Athena how is he supposed to react. ]

[ look at least she's still in her undies

but that isn't helping huh... ]

Why did you think I had the blanket? [ she does puff her cheeks now though. but honestly she has no legitimate excuse for this. she was just lazy... ]

I just thought... you wanted something to hold onto. [ His voice sure sounds strained... it really isn't helping much. He ends up squirming slightly under her, trying to get comfortable.

Though instead of drawing attention to himself, his hands move to cup her face, pulling her into another kiss so they can resume that much at least. He just really hopes Ai doesn't come back at any point during this because explaining it would be... way too embarrassing. ]

[ athena's forgotten that ai could walk in at any minute so... # winning

but ah... she can't really respond to that now when he kisses her. she presses herself into him, her chest touching his, and her hands move from his shoulders down to his back. she doesn't kiss him on the lips for too longthough, and pulls away to kiss the edge of his ear instead. that is, before she starts licking it. ]

[ Ah... truly #winning.

He exhales sharply when she presses into him, his hands gripping at the back of her shirt, holding tight and for dear life. Even more so when she pulls away from the kiss to move to his ear. He's fine at first but the licks make his eyes squeeze shut, a low moan slipping out as his head tilts to let her do as she pleases.

He is... also forgetting this is a semi-public space now, honestly. ]

[ she moves to kiss lower when she hears him moan, peppering his neck with soft kisses this time before she stops by where his shoulders are. her teeth graze against his skin just a little bit to elicit a tickling feeling before she kisses him on that spot again. and then she opens her mouth and starts to suck. (she may or may not still be hungover about the hickey from the other day.)

and he isn't the only one gripping for dear life here. her nails dig into his back, but they're short, thankfully, so it shouldn't hurt. ]

[ His head slowly tips back as well as to the side now, eyes fluttering as he tries to keep them open and fails horribly. He can feel blood gathering where she sucks on the skin, and it's already sensitive from all the kisses from before.

On top of that, her nails are short enough to not cause pain and just small pricks of pleasure across his skin. His spine arches a little, trying to lean into both her mouth and fingers at this point. ]

Oh-- [ It comes out as a breath, a prayer as his hand paws at her back, the other dropping to her thigh to squeeze gently. He just really needs to grip onto something. ]

[ she doesn't do it on purpose but she pushes her body forward when he squeezes her thigh, and she ends up rubbing up on him a bit. a soft moan escapes her when she feels she friction, but she's too wrapped up in trying to make a mark on him to even notice what she just did.

... I AM SO SORRY......... about a minute or two later though, she pulls away. she looks dazed until she notices that there's a small red spot on his neck now. ]

Hey, I did it! [ slajfkd she's so pleased with herself ]

[ Help-- At least it's one word he considers when she grinds herself up against him, both of his hands flying to her hips to try and grip onto her, to make her stop. To make her do more. He doesn't even know anymore.

When she pulls away to admire her handiwork though, she'll find he's still incredibly dazed and trying to hold back more noises as he sinks down a little.

Lord, please save him. ] Did... what?

[ God he can barely breathe, nevermind put two and two together right now. ]

You'll see when you look in the mirror.

[ now she finally has her revenge uwu

but ah... merlin why do you have such a funny face. her grin slowly disappears and she cants her head to the side. ]

Are you okay?

When I...? [ SORRY ATHENA it's just hard to focus when a half naked hot lady is on your lap. He lips his lips and makes a small noise in the back of his throat when she asks that. ]

I'm fine, just... [ He doesn't want to say it... instead he just holds onto her hips and gets her to move like she did before, pressing into him slowly so his eyes flutter. ] You did this and--

[ This is way too much for the living room. ]

[ she blinks a couple of times when he says he's fine, and then he pulls her into him which just... arouses her even more. she looks away, cheeks flushing red, before she asks: ] I did? Did you-- Did you like it?

[ lord help them ]

[ A tiny laugh falls out as he drops his head to rest against hers, he exhales, inhales, then murmurs: ] A-- A bit. I mean. Denim.

[ He can only just feel it, but his hands feel the way her body curves to do it and that's pretty hot too. ]

[ oh.

curiously, her hand moves up from his back, sliding back to his shoulder then down to his chest and even lower until it stops in between his thighs. she just. wants to know if he really does like it. ah... lajskdajd ]

[ His teeth dig into his lip when her hand starts moving, eyes fluttering until it drops lower. Denim definitely doesn't help feeling wise but... yeah he's definitely hard already Athena, you don't have to wonder about that jfc. ]

[ HOW IS SHE SUPPOSED TO KNOW OK...

now she just wants him to take off his pants but she doesn't want to be that forward. ah... she'd much rather have him do it himself or something. she just stays still for a while, but her heart is beating wildly that it's so obvious that she isn't calm at all. and to give him a sign, her hand moves to hold onto the belt area of his pants, fingers slightly touching his skin on the other side. then she leans in to kiss him again on the slips, slowly this time, and she tugs at the denim once. ]

[ Well judging by how he can't even speak straight?!?!

Though when she stays still he starts to wonder if she's starting to freak out or something. Thankfully, it's only brief though as her hand slips up, fingers gliding over skin before she's kissing him and tugging on his jeans.

His hands shake as he kisses her back. They glide over her hips and her inner thighs before finally dropping to his jeans. He unbuttons them first, slowly tugging down the zip with a soft sigh of relief as it relieves some of the pressure. ]

[ WELL WHAT IF HE'S JUST NERVOUS

she moves backwards a bit to make space for his hands, and if he's going to push or pull his pants off, then she'll just move again. she does break the kiss and rests her forehead on his before she whispers: ] It was easier with your suit. [ because of the fabric. ah... but. yes. ]

[ Well... he's that too. But yeah he's just... going to push them down a bit, he doesn't have space to do more with her still on his lap.

Though at least what she says makes him laugh faintly. ] Yeah... It was.

[ This time when he reaches for her hips though, he pushes his hands up under her t-shirt first before guiding her back down against him. He does it slow enough though that she can say stop before he gets there if that's what she wants too. ]

[ her eyes flutter when he guides her down, eyelashes softly scratching his skin. but no, she doesn't stop him or anything, and just the touch of him over his clothes--over her clothes--is enough to surprise her. she gasps a bit at the contact before she tries to grind against him again. it's a slow movement because she isn't sure what she's doing either. she's just as nervous as he is. ]

[ His breath shudders out this time as his eyes squeeze shut. Now, without the thick material in the way and only his boxers which are already too tight, he can feel how warm she is between her thighs. When his hands slide up over her ribs, he concentrates on the warm of her skin, her heartbeat thrumming when one hand slips up the centre of her chest until he can feel her heartbeat.

His head tips back against the couch as he watches her through lidded eyes, hardly able to believe this is actually happening. He isn't even thinking about where it's happening only that this feels really more intimate somehow. Probably because of which body parts are pressed together here but ... ah. ]

[ she presses herself against him even more before kissing and licking his jaw, making her way up to his mouth to suck on his lower lip. once she feels that she's close enough, she grinds against him again. she has no idea what he's feeling with this kind of contact but she's definitely feeling a bit more tight now and is enjoying it. ]

[ He breathes out when she kisses and licks at his jaw, tries to kiss her more when she kisses his mouth. It's when she presses into him again though that he ends up shifting slightly, back propping itself up against the couch properly as he tries to... um. Adjust himself, a bit. It means that when she grinds down for real he moans hard into her skin, hand slipping from her hip to squeeze her backside instead, pulling her in even tighter to himself. ]

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