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Commissar Ciaphas Cain ([info]bythechainsword) wrote in [info]marinasylum,
@ 2012-05-22 13:22:00

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Entry tags::action, cain, ciaphas cain, eridan ampora, felicia tayber, ibram gaunt

[Action | Open]
[These things always happen on sword class days, why is that?]

[Cain feels like he should question it, maybe even cancel class and stay inside with Felicia, but ultimately he decides to just carry on in the face of it all, because... why not? Whatever Sentience was talking about is really not that big a deal.]

[So, class will be happening today, and he's at the training hall at his usual time, instructing students and ready to watch them wail on each other with sticks--ready to intervene if they happen to get too enthusiastic. Otherwise, he can also be found coming and going, or stopping at the ramen stand for a meal after class.]



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[info]cogwheel_zeal
2012-06-05 04:47 am UTC (link)
[she gives a soft, amused hm in reply, tilting her head to rest against his while he's there. She casts her tunic off all the way and lets it drop to join the rest of her robes, then brings her hands up to run them over his shoulders, up the back of his neck, and into his hair, part of her still marveling at how soft and warm his skin is without any augmetics to interrupt it. Yup, this brings back memories.]

Afraid I might have. Oh, it's been so long.

[in the midst of tilting her head down to catch his lips with her own, a thought occurs to her, and she murmurs faintly against his jaw:]

What were you thinking, Ciaphas?

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[info]bythechainsword
2012-06-05 04:54 am UTC (link)
[He sighs at her touch. It might be a bit clumsy, but he's in no position to be objecting to long-craved human contact. Especially not when it's leading to places he's had even stronger needs for. He shifts his attention to that darned supportive garment.]

[The question catches him off guard, though, so he won't go prying it off of her just yet.]
Is this rhetorical, or...?

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[info]cogwheel_zeal
2012-06-05 05:21 am UTC (link)
[she doesn't even acknowledge that he said anything. In an exasperated tone of voice:]

I was traumatized and half starving—and nowhere near in my right mind. You had to have known that.

[despite her words, she doesn't seem to be pushing him away physically at all. Quite the opposite—she takes the bottom of his undershirt and tugs it up, aiming to rid him of it as well]

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[info]bythechainsword
2012-06-05 05:58 am UTC (link)
[He isn't sure what to say to that right away, and if it weren't for her continual undressing of him, he would take that as an immediate End Sexytime moment. Lifting his arms so that she can pull it off, now.]

I'm sorry, Felicia. I never intended to take advantage. [Wow, yep, total mood killer incoming mayday mayday]

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[info]cogwheel_zeal
2012-06-05 06:25 am UTC (link)
[and off it goes. She looks at him for a moment, her mouth drawn, then pulls him in close, resting her face near his collarbone, between his neck and shoulder. She sighs. Gently:]

Thank you.

[she thinks over his apology for another moment, feeling a bit of closure for what happened those eighty years ago.]

I'm sure you didn't. And—I trusted you terribly, Ciaphas, you must know. I have ever since.

I've thought of you fondly.

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[info]bythechainsword
2012-06-05 06:36 am UTC (link)
[Embracing her despite the awkwardness inherent to holding a woman with mechanical arms sprouting out of her back, and no hair to affectionately nuzzle in the moment, he gives her a light squeeze.]

The feeling's mutual, for whatever they're worth out of a scoundrel like me.

[He reaches up and lightly strokes her cheek with his thumb, deciding that's a good affectionate gesture in lieu of his usual standbys.]

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[info]cogwheel_zeal
2012-06-05 06:54 am UTC (link)
[she hums thoughtfully, and leans slightly into the stroking, a smile coming back to her face]

You're a dear scoundrel.

[being in a half-naked Cain's embrace emphasizes to her why, exactly, they're here in the first place, and she gives him a couple small kisses before taking the hand stroking her cheek and gently guiding it down towards her chest again]

Come, now; let's get on with it.

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[info]bythechainsword
2012-06-05 07:09 am UTC (link)
[Okay, he can probably find it in him to get back in the mood. And even if he won't admit it, it was nice to be a little honest with her. A little.] Mmmm-hm.

[Like a true gentleman, he will not make a big deal out of anything that follows, even if it's the sort of thing he has thought about with embarrassing frequency. Instead, he offers her a gentle squeeze and the trace of fingers across the fabric as he sets to the task of removing her undergarment. Patiently, tenderly. No rushing, Ciaphas.]

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[info]cogwheel_zeal
2012-06-05 01:26 pm UTC (link)
[she appreciates his efforts to take this slow; she's got a feeling it's not the first time he's thought about it. The man's gone nearly three months without touching a boob, after all—and that's terrible.]

[while he's hard at work, one of her hands slips down his back again and finds his fantastic Commissarly bum, and she squeezes. He's not the only one who's had thoughts before now.]


Ooh, here's something else I remember. Emperor, I've been living under the same roof as one of the best arses in the galaxy—what's taken me this long?

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[info]bythechainsword
2012-06-08 03:37 am UTC (link)
[Cain chuckles, but in a good-natured way, as he presses in closer to her in response to the squeezing. Oh, Felicia, maybe it's better if you try to avoid sexy talk.]

That's my question, too. [He discards her garment and gives her a deep kiss, hands cupping and tracing along her newly-bared skin. It's been long enough that he can't fully remember exactly what sort of touching she liked there, or if she even still likes that anyway. He'll have to try a little of everything until he hears the right responses.]

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