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Tweak says, "Give me chocolate!"

MarinaNova NPCs (marinanova_npc) wrote in marinanova,
@ 2013-05-27 15:11:00

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Day 221 — Morning mingle : Main shelter
[Wake up and smell the lack of coffee. You're on a bunk bed. Maybe you're a top and maybe you're a bottom. There are five other people in your room. Maybe they're friends or enemies or faces you barely recognize if at all. It doesn't matter much. You can leave this room and you don't need to come back to it.

You should get your rations though. You're probably hungry. You're definitely a little sluggish of body. What happened to that bruise you got sparing yesterday? What happened to your newly dyed hair? Mystery, mystery... Move along. Find the public bathrooms and do your business with a hundred of your closest friends.

Find the kiosk and get your rations. Careful not to let anyone steal them. You won't get more until tomorrow and the bots won't care. They aren't here to hold your hand. If you get sick or hurt and they deem it necessary they will take you to the hospital whether you wish it or not. But why dwell on such things? You're here now and you might as well enjoy it. You even get a free day today.]

(OOC: OOC info. This mingle takes place in the Main shelter over the morning hours.

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noahism
2013-06-14 08:04 am UTC (link)

[His teeth graze her skin but he shifts his mouth lower, sucking skin that won't be seen with marks he shouldn't leave. He works his body steady against her, wanting to hear those breaths hitch, her chest rise and fall and every little spasm of her climax when he drives her to it. He's getting there himself but he's not focusing on him, just her, the sounds he never should've been able to work out of her and the ways she moves against him that he should never be able to feel.]

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fields_of_hope
2013-06-14 07:54 pm UTC (link)

[Never is a word aptly applies to them and this, but Lacus has always been one that made the impossible possible. She has yet to determine how big a mistake this particular venture is. But just now her body is assuring her that there's no error, that this is just where she wants to be, that when she whimpers in his ear and tenses around him it's perfection. She's overly aware of every touch, not only his but the way her hair sticks to her, the humid air that seems to coalesce as a wonderful fog in her head.]

[With her own pleasure attained, and lingering sweetly, Lacus arches her back and tilts her hips forward just so, urging him on.]

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noahism
2013-06-16 08:44 pm UTC (link)

[And on he continues but not without a look at her face, hips slowing just enough for an admiring glance through warm water and steam. It's plenty enough to urge him on without the tilt of her hips, motion he grunts enjoyment at before resuming the same pace as before. His hands hold her thighs even as the thrusts drive in slightly more erratic, his hunch over her a soon indication he's at and passing his limit with a low rumbling hum of pleasure to her skin before gingerly he lets her down.

No words, water still running down his shoulders and soaking his hair to his back. He looks at her again while catching his breath.]

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fields_of_hope
2013-06-16 08:53 pm UTC (link)

[Her hands ended up in his hair again, and she resumes right where she left off even though there's not many tangles left. She's quite comfortable and in no rush to be set on her feet. Much as she would never tell him so, it's this moment, just after, where he feels the most human to her, having opened himself in such a way that feels almost entirely honest.]

I do believe I needed that. [From him specifically, she means. Something to gloss over, however briefly, their last few encounters.]

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noahism
2013-06-18 03:30 am UTC (link)

[He's slowly catching his breath, shifting his hips back before leaning off his arm against the wall. He closes his eyes to the last untangling of his hair before glancing to the taps and gingerly reaching to shut them off a moment or two later.]

Well needed indeed. [When you want a cigarette and a drink and can't have it, really good sex helps to mask all those cravings.]

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fields_of_hope
2013-06-18 04:18 am UTC (link)

[Lacus unwraps her legs and rights herself on two feet; if she weren't a Coordinator she might have wavered thanks to the too-relaxing rush of climax, but her perfect balance won't let her.]

[Now she knows it wasn't just the spell of the prison that sent her into his bed. She's not entirely sure what to make of that. She gathers her wet towel from the floor and wrings it out before wrapping herself again.] Perhaps we'll need it again, sometime.

[An offer? Maybe, but more like a confession. She wouldn't mind that, if the circumstances were right.]

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	noahism 2013-06-18 05:13 am UTC (link)
	Mm. [A murmur of potential agreement, accompanied with a glance. Skimming, still admiring, before he starts wringing out his hair. He'll do the same to his towel in time. Just, you know, time...] (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	fields_of_hope 2013-06-18 07:21 pm UTC (link)
	[Ready to leave and get on with the trials of the day, Lacus takes a half-step for the curtain that separates their little bubble from reality. She reaches out, fingertips skimming a lingering touch down his arm.] Be good, Tyki. [Her eyes sparkle, and it's impossible to say how serious she is.] [And then she's gone, leaving only swirling steam in her place.] (Reply to this) (Parent)

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