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Tweak says, "your mom goes to college"

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

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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	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.] (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

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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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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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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	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.] (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	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.] (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

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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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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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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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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	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.] (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	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.] (Reply to this) (Parent)

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