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Rebecca Crane ([info]needmymp3) wrote in [info]erato_dr,
@ 2012-03-02 19:56:00

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Where we spin things off because we can.
[So they're God-knows how far underground at this point, as if being at the bottom of the ocean wasn't claustrophobic enough. Sentinels and bots all around, she's in the middle of reloading her gun when a lovely little hunk of metal tries to tazer her calf. She evades with a hop to the side, skidding on the heel of her shoe and ending up off balance with one leg up. Stumbling occurs, and of course it happens Cross' way as she whacks that magazine into her gun as the bot pursues.

She finds balance after skimming her hand across his back, shooting Sir Taze-A-Lot in the face four times. Both arms drop to her sides as she lets out a sigh, not taking note of the fact it wasn't a barrier her hand skimmed over.] I really don't like tazers. They suck.


[Inspired/ spun off of this thread.]

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[info]rack_em_up
2012-03-03 05:16 am UTC (link)
[After that belt's undone she'll have to relinquish her hands, but just long enough for Cross to pull her shirt over her head. It'd be quicker to just lift it but he'll take the risk and it's well worth it thank you, since now he can run his hands over her curves, her soft, perfect skin.]

[Somewhere in the middle deciding the most efficient way to get into her pants, he's done trying to be just fast. Screw timing; if he only has one chance he's not wasting it. His hands slide down her body, lingering on her ass appreciatively before grabbing her thighs to tug them up and around his hips.]

[Being the quick study she is, she'll surely hold on while he carries her over to a lowered console-looking thing, his mouth slipping past her chin to nibble at her neck as he sets her down. It's a little high but beggars and choosers, etc.] That's better. [he tugs her close again, god she feels good.]

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[info]needmymp3
2012-03-03 01:50 pm UTC (link)
If I can't find my shirt, I'm going to kill you. [She whispers with a good-natured laugh into his ear, hands disappearing behind her back to unclasp her bra. She shakes it off her arms and presses close to the warmth of his chest, skin against skin as she nuzzles his neck. Her arms wind around him again, legs still curled around his waist. She gives her hips a slow gyration, kissing his neck.]

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[info]rack_em_up
2012-03-03 08:07 pm UTC (link)
[That she manages not to make this completely artless is a pleasant surprise, enough to forgive her for those headphones that are a little in the way. His teeth drag down her neck, leaning against her to push her at a good angle so he can unfasten her pants and nudge them off her hips. Long red hair spills over his shoulder and onto her skin, a side effect of the position but not entirely unintentional; she does seem to like it after all.]

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[info]needmymp3
2012-03-03 10:35 pm UTC (link)
[Her legs loosen slightly around his sides, helping the fabric edge down with one hand. Against his neck she makes a small sound-- the console's a bit cold, thank you, but she's already getting over that with her hands unfastening his pants. Why is this moment always something like Christmas? Let's see what's in the box-- smiling up at him for a kiss, her hand slips in to check out the goods she gets to play with.]

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[info]rack_em_up
2012-03-04 02:06 am UTC (link)
[Though his arms are busy with yanking those pants free, Cross' mouth meets hers with nothing but a relaxed smile. And maybe a slightly thick exhale; he's used to getting laid every day okay, and her hand is paying him back for the cold console but still the best thing he's felt in forever. And yes, if you were wondering, he's quite ready when you are. Until then he'll just busy himself in that kiss, playfully sucking her cute lower lip.]

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[info]needmymp3
2012-03-04 02:30 am UTC (link)
[No waiting around, she helps him out of his pants and shifts her hips for a semi-comfortable alignment. As comfortable as it gets in some computer lair, perched on a cold console with the timer running. Her other hand clutches his shoulder to steady, giving it a tug while she licks at his upper lip.]

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[info]rack_em_up
2012-03-04 03:13 am UTC (link)
[And now a hum of satisfaction, she's so warm and inviting and that she's taking matters into her own hands -- literally -- is such a turn on in and of itself. For a beat he just gives her the tip, a slow tease, but then his hands slide down, lifting her and lowering her onto him in one smooth movement. The edge of the console gives much better leverage for her hands than a wall, should she care to use it~]

Oh, what I could do with an extra half hour. [There's a nice husk to his voice as he murmurs to her, and a fair bit of regret, but then he's past it. It's time they don't have and so he'll just make good use of what they have managed to steal, pressing up into her and then rolling just so, every bit of stretched skin given its due attention.]

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[info]needmymp3
2012-03-04 04:13 am UTC (link)
[She lets out a soft huff of breath as he slides inside, squirming pleasurably against him. The noise that passes past her lips next is a bit more pronounced, chin on his shoulder as her hand slides around his side to hold his shoulder blade, the other bracing on the console with fingers splayed. She doesn't expect it to be hard to find a rhythm, though it starts with a little trial and error with thrusts-- she leaves the majority of it to him on his feet, working her hips for those nice angles.]

Imagine six. [Remember, that's how long her playlist is.]

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[info]rack_em_up
2012-03-04 09:49 pm UTC (link)
[Such a nice thought, that. But there are much nicer thoughts at hand, like that sound she makes in his ear and the roll of her hips against him. He spares one arm to balance her and the other braces him against the console, more leverage for the rhythm he's settling into. Gravity is useful here too; her weight falls down on him and he pushes up with a little groan against her hair. Whatever she's doing with that angle she should sure as hell keep doing it.]

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[info]needmymp3
2012-03-04 10:32 pm UTC (link)
[And continue she will, arching a little into the next thrust so it hits just the right place. Her breathing's quickened and she isn't concerned with the noises that she makes like the pleasured 'ah's to deepness, or the hitched moan -- it's a very nice rhythm they've got going. Her nails don't dig into his skin but her hand does grip his back tighter, lips pressing down against his shoulder.]

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[info]rack_em_up
2012-03-04 11:01 pm UTC (link)
[At the apex of a thrust he nudges her temple with his nose.] No muffling. [He likes her little sounds, and especially the not so little ones. And how's this for a deal, every time he gets one he puts that much more weight behind him, and a grinding figure-eight to punctuate it.]

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[info]needmymp3
2012-03-04 11:38 pm UTC (link)
If [mmh] we get walked in on, 's your fault. [thickly said with her head inclined towards his, nuzzling his jaw through the veil of hair.

While she still has a few reservations about getting too vocal here of all places, she doesn't hold in a single sound-- just withers them off if they start to get too loud. Most of the time. Those grinding motions, well, they press her button. And they press it well. The nails skid this time over his back before her hand slides up again to regain the grip.]

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[info]rack_em_up
2012-03-05 12:02 am UTC (link)
[Good girl. He won't hold back either, not in the quiet groans against her hair or in the slow way he grinds at her, just a little more pressure each time. He won't be happy until you sing for him, that pretty voice echoing above the sounds of the nearby battle they're missing. Part of that's selfless but the rest? She'd feel damn good clenching down around him.]

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[info]needmymp3
2012-03-05 01:09 am UTC (link)
[Her hips buck a little more insistently to his slow pacing, eyes falling shut and her breath hot against his neck. Her stomach's tensing tight already, her blood hot and hair damp with sweat. Noises that spill forth aren't the loudest, but the frequency's risen.] Ah, shit--Cross... [You know your name's getting called at least once, strained profanity slipping through as well.]

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[info]rack_em_up
2012-03-05 01:33 am UTC (link)
[He likes hearing his name, and especially like that. A smirk forms between thick breaths and he yanks her close, quick thrusts and unrelenting friction that should finish her off. And then he shouldn't be far off, not with her breath on his neck and her pulling him in like that. But ladies first, as they say.]

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[info]needmymp3
2012-03-05 02:06 am UTC (link)
[Taking her hand off the console she throws it around his neck, holding him tightly while her breath slips into erratic panting. An 'oooh' turns to a heady oh, legs tensing before her body seizes with climax, momentarily she slacks behind in rhythm -- groaning pleasurably, head lulled against his. She might've scratched again, but it wasn't intentional.]

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[info]rack_em_up
2012-03-05 02:29 am UTC (link)
[Mmm, just like that. He doesn't stop moving because he doesn't want to dammit, but also refusing to give her any pause. They don't have long but if he can keep her going, her breathing that quick, her nails on his back --]

[Cross bends forward, holding her over the console but bracing his knee and his palm for leverage. Faster now, long deep thrusts, nudging her head back so he can taste the salty sweat on her neck.]

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[info]needmymp3
2012-03-05 03:03 am UTC (link)
[Her calf's still trembling as she tilts up her chin, beginning to shift her hips back against him with bliss still crawling through her skin. Much more sensitive than before in the wake of that orgasm, the continuous motion's kept her breathing shallow. But she has bitten her lower lip, one hand clasping her other wrist behind his neck to keep him solid, close, against her. She swallows hard. Way better than any damn feather.]

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[info]rack_em_up
2012-03-05 03:20 am UTC (link)
[He couldn't pull away if he tried, not that he could ever imagine doing something so clearly stupid. Mouth less kissing her neck now than just panting against it, his hips move on their own now, finesse giving way to pure, hot need. He yanks her close, arm squeezing around her as he spills into her, relief shuddering over him.]

[A few longer breaths and he's chuckling,] Go again? [Joking of course, but if only they had time. And a bed. And those speakers.]

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[info]needmymp3
2012-03-05 03:34 am UTC (link)
[She laughs lightly as well, staying close as her body relaxes. She loosens the grip she has on her wrist, sliding her hands to his shoulders with a tickling trace of her fingertips.] That thing really has to go.

[She shifts off of him, reluctant to peel back from all this warm skin contact. Especially since once they're above ground again... She kisses him again, hands cupping his jaw.]

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[info]rack_em_up
2012-03-05 03:54 am UTC (link)
[A low hum of agreement, but he's too sated to focus on the negative okay. But he does set her down gently and lean into that kiss to lazily return it.] Still can't do this even with it gone. [And then more kissing, and a shameless grope. Hey, it might be his last chance for a while.]

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[info]needmymp3
2012-03-05 04:01 am UTC (link)
[Have at it, she's understanding. But also tugging up her panties, this console? Still cold.] Somehow.

[Maybe this revolt did something while they were... busy getting busy. Or maybe she really just has to fix up the VR machine just for Cross. Either way, this kiss can last a little longer. But then she feels it might be wise to put her shirt back on.]

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