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Tweak says, "Ni!"

Brynhild Ingouf (brynhild_ingouf) wrote in spinningcompass,
@ 2020-08-09 02:23:00

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Who: Bryn
Where: Wheel 3 Gym
What: Testing limits
When: In the afternoon
Rating: TBD
Open: Yep
Status: On going

Sweat glistened over every inch of her body, that was exposed. Attired in a stretchy sports bra, clingy yoga pants, and clunky athletic shoes, while the costume didn't leave much to the imagination, she was covered, save for her arms, the small space between the bottom of her top and the top of her bottoms, and collar only exposed her collar bones.

She sat on the end of one of the many benched machines, that had been brought through to the station from the island from some of the stronger residents when they had first had a door to the beloved place. She had been one. She'd been able to lift one of the heavy machines without a second thought, and only needed help because they were mostly awkward to carry alone. That had been then. Now? Now she had worked up a good sweat testing the highest amount of weight she could lift without hurting herself. And while the weight wasn't an abnormal amount, she was still rather pleased with herself.

Bryn took up a towel, that she had lay across another bench that was close enough to reach, and mopped the wetness from her face. A slight grin playing over her lips. With a flick of her wrist she pushed one of her braids over her shoulder.

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brynhild_ingouf
2020-08-15 07:42 am UTC (link)

Where he was getting used to their teasings, and making him blush was getting harder, it was getting easier to bring color to her cheeks. The innuendo started it, though the the pink hue was not lightened at all when she let her eyes drift to his lower half. Oh, she doubted anything, short of getting electrocuted, would keep him from rising to the occasion.

What he didn't know was she was a huge fan of edging. So him being that close, that kissable, and denying her satisfaction, well, it was one of her favorite things. "Well, I do like your idea a whole lot better than mine. And I am curious just how many different ways you have for pinning me." She wasn't sure she could keep him from lifting her at all. Not with anything that wouldn't hurt him anyway.

An impish grin turned up her lips, just before she pushed forward just that small space and stole the kiss his lips were promising. And Bryn wasn't sorry in the slightest.

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derailedatrain
2020-08-16 06:13 am UTC (link)

"Oh so many ways, my dearest Bryn." He half purred after pulling from that kiss. He'd taken his time to enjoy it, of course, but there was hardly any fun in kissing her when he couldn't properly get his hands on her. Her soft curves under his hands and in his arms, her lips against his, there was hardly a better way to pass an afternoon. There was another but it seemed that their pirate captain was busy with other things and they would have to make do with just each other. "But most of those ways include trapping you against the floor on your belly while I got between your legs. A fun time, to be certain, but hardly creative. And I've never known you to just lie back and take anything without challenge."

Jacob took a step back from her and the machine, then another, holding his hands up so she could see that he was just as unarmed as she was. "Of course, I understand if it feels too much of a challenge. A man who looks like this," he paused just a moment to untuck his shirt and undo another button before he pulled it off over his head, exposing his bare chest. "Can seem intimidating. You can forfeit now and I promise we can head back to my bed instead, no questions asked and no hard feelings." His smirk suddenly turned wolfish as he looked her over again. "Well, no negative feelings anyway."

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brynhild_ingouf
2020-08-16 07:53 am UTC (link)

Oh, there wasn't much creativity in being pinned that way, but the image his words painted was pretty fantastic. It helped to warm her more than she was already. As he backed away she unmounted the leg press. The ever present grin on her face as he tossed flirtatious quipps at her. While he removed his shirt, something she admired greatly enough for a low, but audible, groan to vibrate in her throat- it was a sight she would ever grow tired of, she shifted unwound the band that held one of her braids together and used it to lash the two together.

Bryn chucked at his shift in wording. "I was going to say, I might do injury to my ego if there I don't feel anything hard between us. Though if we want to be technical, it could be said there isn't anything soft about you." She knew this wasn't going to be easy in the slightest, her senses were dulled, and she lacked the speed she once had. But she had to hope the size difference between them would be a slight advantage. And being already slightly slick with sweat couldn't be a bad thing.

She moved to where the padding was stacked up out of the way and began tugging one free. There was the wrestling/boxing ring they could use. But she wanted more room.

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derailedatrain
2020-08-16 08:55 am UTC (link)

"You've said my chest hair was soft." Jacob teased as he helped her pull the mats down from the stack, making sure they were aligned. He did his best to avoid being serious when a situation didn't demand it of him, and even when he was being serious there was a hint of either forced or natural mirth to him. He'd never been the brooding type. But it was clear that he considered making sure she was safe a situation that called for his more serious side. He was checking the mats as they laid them out, doing some quick measurements in his head and running scenarios, eyes lingering longer and more intensely over the mat than they had over her body that day.

They seemed to pass muster though because he was quickly back to playful smiling that slowly shifted to loving adoration when his eyes returned to her. "And my heart might be the softest thing aboard this station. Which is your fault by the way, and I really ought to do something to punish you for, but let's see if you can beat me first."

He moved back, unlacing his boots a little so he could take them off, taking the opportunity to stretch a little as he did so. Maybe it wasn't a full warm-up, not that Assassins usually ever got a decent warm-up, but he wanted to be close to his best for her.

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brynhild_ingouf
2020-08-16 10:58 am UTC (link)

He did have a point. And the hair on the top of his head was really soft. It was half the reason she enjoyed putting braids in his hair. And his heart. The way he was going over the matts they were about to use, she could tell by the look on his face that he was sizing them up, if they were good enough for what he had in store, a stranger could tell it was important. And it made her feel special. Made her feel loved, not that she didn't otherwise.

"Oh, that sounds like a promise. And I can't say that I'm sorry either, I'd say I was a very lucky woman even if you weren't going to punish me." Because being punished did sound fun. Especially at his hands. Or with them.

Bryn followed suit, though, bending so that she could slide her feet out of the clunky athletic shoes. And since she had not got to working out her legs she stretched them out. It would take a lot of fun out of what they were about to do if she got a cramp. Though... perhaps not if it meant he rubbed it out for her.

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derailedatrain
2020-08-19 06:39 am UTC (link)

"No, I wouldn't expect you to be sorry. Your shamelessness is one of your better qualities." He softly chuckled, popping his neck before he moved to the center of the mats. Sparring against someone he loved, it was never an easy prospect. Jacob was well aware of how brutal he could be, how there had been a time in his life when he'd taken a great deal of pride in how thoroughly he could take someone down and make them stay there. He didn't take as much joy in it but he hadn't really changed much. The people he knocked down stayed down. He'd had to learn to be a touch more careful when he started training the younger recruits, he'd nearly broken Jack's arm once and he'd never forgiven himself for it. He wouldn't have been able to survive doing that to his Lizzie, or now to Edward or Bryn.

He and Edward were often rough with each other, even if Jacob did pull his punches a great deal. Bryn though, she was human now and much more delicate than the few times he'd been on the rougher side of gentle with her. He didn't want her thinking she was weak in his eyes, but it was a hard thing for him to communicate how precious she was to him without her making that assumption. He erred on the side of not mentioning it at all. She hadn't seen him in a real fight yet, hopefully she wouldn't realize that he was pulling his punches with her too.

Jacob extended a hand, motioning her forward. "Come on then, lucky lady, let's see how lucky you really are."

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brynhild_ingouf
2020-08-19 09:15 am UTC (link)

Well, it was a good thing she didn't have a shameless bone in her body, and never had. He and Edward did bring out a more romantic side to it, she often wondered if she'd stumbled into one of her more fluffy romance novels, with how warm they was toward her. It wasn't anything she was used to, but she was getting used to it. Rapidly. But his acknowledgement of her shamelessness, and the fondness he had, renewed the grin on her face, not that it had ever reached the point of fading.

"I'm afraid that you might have to go a little easy on me. While I now know my limit in how much weight I can take, I still don't know a lot of things about myself. And I don't believe in safe words, I will tell you if something hurts or not. Verbally, if you hear me suck in a breath... that might not exactly mean that it hurts." Bryn teased in that last bit as she moved closer. But she did know her appetites. And knew how well he was able to arouse her with little more than the brush of his fingers.

"But I have no training in any fighting styles, I was more of a brawler. More likely to yank someone close and headbutt them than I was to say roundhouse kick them." But in her human days, she was able to put down more than a few Norsemen twice her size. "I'll keep it clean though, I don't want to injure important bits of you that need to remain functioning."

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derailedatrain
2020-08-19 09:49 am UTC (link)

"Let's just say most of me is important for functioning. My more delicate bits might be fine if you decide to elbow me in the throat but that doesn't mean they will be interested in functioning." He was more speaking to distract her as he moved into a stance, giving her more of his left side. He'd had worse injuries and had happily performed, though that probably spoke more to Jacob's lifestyle and how his own pain had never really been a deterrent. Maybe one day he would properly investigate it and the other little 'quirks' he had, but that day wasn't today. "And don't worry, love. I'm not going to hurt you."

That was all the warning she got as soon enough she was flat on her back. He had lowered his stance just a little, not only making it harder for him to be knocked over but it put him in just the right position to get his left hand behind her knee and lift her leg. With one leg up in the air, his right hand joined in, grabbing her other leg more around the thigh, lifting her from her into the air briefly before they were falling. Of course, Jacob was serious about not wanting to hurt her so a hand shot out to absorb the majority of her impact with the floor, bringing her down as carefully as he could. He managed to keep his weight off her but he was certainly laying over her and was unlikely to be moved unless he chose to move or she pulled off something clever.

"I never get tired of seeing you on your back." He teased, smiling down at her. His nose lightly brushed against hers, again, nearly kissing her but pulling back at the last moment.

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brynhild_ingouf
2020-08-19 10:52 pm UTC (link)

Those were things that she did need to make note of too. She knew how to bring down a man that didn't involve his delicate parts, and it wasn't something she could use in sparring. But any other thought beyond that was gone because he wasn't just strong, he was quick too. Something she wouldn't have figured, couldn't have, because she hadn't seen him fight till that moment. When he yanked her legs out from beneath her, a surprised yelp barking from her lips, and she was staring up at him.

The quip did earn him a chuckle. "You are such a tease." But she knew that if he had kissed her then it would likely dissolve into another realm completely, because she had no self control when it came to him and Edward. But because he wasn't actually laying on her, she had full movement.

Bryn wrapped her legs around those delightfully narrow hips, and used his weight against him, giving a hard enough push to his shoulders to turn the tables so that she was the one on top. Though she didn't keep her weight off of him. And instead of tease, like he had, she sat up. "You look mighty lovely down there too."

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derailedatrain
2020-08-21 08:40 am UTC (link)

That was a fun little surprise. She'd been fighting for centuries, sure with some vampiric, supernatural power behind her but this was far from her first fight even if she'd never sparred with anyone who had anything like Jacob's skills. She probably had forgotten more than he would ever learn, and he enjoyed seeing hints of her prowess.

He didn't fight her when he found himself on his back, grinning up at her, "I hope so." As pleased as he was, it didn't mean he was just going to lie there and take it. His hands free from supporting himself found their way to her thighs and slowly up to her hips. He was clearly just enjoying touching her, not yet setting up his break. "I can't say I'm not delighted to be here."

Flat on his back was bad. He had no leverage in that position and even though she weighed so little she had the advantage keeling him pinned with just her body weight. She'd left his hands free though and that was a mistake on her part. He could distract her with them and work on his leverage. Normally he would have gone for the shoulder right away but instead he let one hand move to and squeeze as much of her butt as he could reach. During the squeeze he did two things surprisingly quickly. The first was getting an arm up, grabbing her opposite shoulder as the arm pressed across her collarbones. The second was rolling his hips from side to side, freeing him just enough for him to find leverage and turn them over again to pin her against the floor. This time he kept his body pressed too close to hers, his lips barely an inch from hers, holding her down with the one arm and getting one of his thighs between her legs so she couldn't wrap around him again. "Maybe I don't believe in playing fair."

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brynhild_ingouf
2020-08-21 09:09 am UTC (link)

She only had a moment to grin down at him as his hands began to roam, the tight ensemble she wore didn't leave much room... She felt everything. And even though she knew it was probably distractionary measures, she let herself enjoy it. Her lashes falling, her eyes nearly closed. At least until his arms shifted, and she found herself under him again.

Bryn chuckled softly, realizing his pin had shifted this time, while he wasn't forcefully holding her down, he didn't have to. "That happens to be my favorite play. But if I were fighting dirty..." She drawled softly, drawing her thigh up between his legs. Groaning softly at the pressure it put between her own. "I wouldn't hold just anyone down like this, if I were you." She couldn't raise up much, the way he held her, but she was able to lean up just enough to run her tongue over those soft lips. Her hands slid along his waist, to allow fingers to play in the hollow of his spine, while she tried to figure out how to get free. And to form the will power to do so. "Have I ever told you how delicious the weight of you above me feels? That is almost distraction enough to have me yield."

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derailedatrain
2020-08-21 09:36 am UTC (link)

Jacob obliged her, lightly rocking his hips against hers at her touches. He was glad they were just sparring, otherwise, he was fairly certain she could have ended him easily with how thoroughly she was ruining his focus. Two could play at though and he still had some tricks up his sleeve that didn't leave him vulnerable if she got more ideas.

He turned his head, pressing an intimate kiss to her skin just below her ear. His voice dropped lower, both in tone and in his chest, sure she would feel it more that they were pressed together in such a way. It was deep and it rumbled through him in a way he was well aware she loved. "You haven't. But only almost?" He asked, his lips brushing against her ear lobe. "You can yield, Bryn. I will make it worth your while."

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brynhild_ingouf
2020-08-21 11:09 am UTC (link)

Bryn couldn't have hidden the little hungry noise that purred up in the back of her throat if she wanted too. Plus he earned it. Using her weaknesses against her, oh but she reveled in the fact that he did. Those kisses drew out the faintest shiver, the rumble of his voice, so that she felt it, caused gooseflesh to run over every bit that was exposed.

"You do have me at a disadvantage. I should give in." She chuckled, though it was barely more than a rumble of noise in her chest. "And you are so very warm... But" She whispered softly, "That would be giving in. And I can't let you win that easily. Edging is a marvelous kink, my love." Her fingers slipped past the band at the back of his pants, her fingernails gently scraping over the part of his rear end that she could reach. She still hadn't come up with a way to get him up, but she wasn't to terribly motivated.

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derailedatrain
2020-08-23 03:14 am UTC (link)

He shuddered a little at her touch, pushing himself involuntarily against her again. He wasn't what one would call inexperienced, he was handsome, young and the leader of a very successful street gang, he would have had to have tried very hard to avoid becoming experienced, at least with women. But he was more than thrilled to find himself with a woman who could teach him things he hadn't ever been exposed to. Kinks were one of those things. Certainly, people back in his time were still doing some of the same things, but it didn't seem so widespread at least as far as he could tell. Of course, given his options, he was glad he was learning from someone who genuinely loved him and cared for his health and happiness.

She was so patient with him, so tolerant of his playful and often reckless nature. She really was every inch the treasure he often called her.

When no breaking free came he smiled to himself, looking more than a little smug. "I'm not certain I understand what you mean, love. But since I have you here and you're clearly not going to be going anywhere for a little while, you have time to explain it to me."

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brynhild_ingouf
2020-08-23 07:29 am UTC (link)

He was so different from modern men, or women for that matter, he didn't feel the need to hide the fact that he had such a reaction to her touch. That he and Edward didn't feel it was 'macho' or 'manly' to keep her in the dark about how they felt. They made her feel treasured, for nothing more than being herself, and openly showing her affection for them.

Bryn smiled up at him, oh she hadn't given up yet, she was just patiently for an opening. And enjoying his weight above her, and the shift of his hips whenever it came, was just one of the benefits. She hummed softly as she pondered over the how to explain Edging to him. "Well, basically it's becoming aroused, almost to the point that it's painful, and remaining that way without gratification. Which, with you and Edward as partners, I don't have a problem with getting aroused on a regular basis. Even if your only doing simple things."

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