psycholawgy | post of shame

[ 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. ]

[ ah... she didn't expect him to be a bit loud. then again, it's merlin. she takes it as a good sign though, and keeps doing what she's doing. her speed is good enough for her but if he wants her to do it faster then that's fine too. and when she feels herself so close to him, she ends up moaning too. jesus christ thank god clonco is asleep. POOR BABBU BROTHER DOESN'T NEED TO HEAR OR SEE THIS.

a hand goes under his shirt and up his chest, rubbing his skin there as she goes up and down. ]

[ His knees slide up a bit to anchor her in a bit better. His eyes shut, though they flutter everytime she grinds up into him. He blindly ends up pushing both hands up her body until both move to cover her breasts. It's difficult with the material in the way to do as much as he wants though which is why he ends up making such a frustrated noise, softly followed by: ] Can you take... take it off?

[ Obviously she can keep the shirt on... He's more concerned with feeling skin and helping her get the most of out this because he feels Great. ]

[ she can't tell if he means her shirt or her bra so she stops what she's doing to take both off. the nervousness hits her again now that she only has one piece of clothing on, and she hopes that merlin would help her feel better with that. but she did as he requested!! so that should be good right?

she doesn't move to grind against him again though, this time her hand reaches down again to hold onto how hard he is and she rolls her palm against him over his boxers a couple of times to make him feel good. ]

[ Oh... Wow okay more and better than he expected. The way he looks at her is completely smitten, in love, enraptured by her beauty. ]

Beautiful. [ It's breathed out softly before both of his hands reach to touch her breasts, starting small with small circles on the sensitive skin underneath until he's leaning up to use his mouth against her. His tongue curls in a circle around one nipple while his fingers tease the other.

His hips jerk up a little when her hand moves against him too, but he's a hell of a lot more unprepared for that which is why the moan that slips out is a little raw. ]

Ah-- [ it's a squeak that escapes her when he starts playing with her breasts. her eyes shut tight as she leans further into him, adding more pressure down there with her hand too.

she rests her head on his shoulder, her mouth reaching for his ear again to nibble on it. though in between nibbles, she breathes out through her mouth, and eventually calls his name. ]

[ He exhales heavily when she starts teasing his ear again, breathing out on the wet patch on her skin. Gently, he presses his upper teeth half way up her breast then drags down for more friction. He keeps it light though, of course, not wanting to hurt her. His hand on the other cups and gently squeezes at her breast, caressing it in small circles that she'll be able to feel.

He stops only briefly when her hand applies more pressure and he makes a soft choked noise against her.

His other hand rubs up and down her back until eventually it dips low enough to touch her backside. He follows the curve slowly, before squeezing there too, breathing out shakily at the way she feels. ]

[ a moan escapes her, and it just makes her want him all the more. she lets go of his crotch then to start grinding up against him again. her hand flies up to his head again to play with his hair. she tilts her upper body backwards by just a little bit too, not being able to control herself from both the pressures on her breasts and down there. ]

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