New Year's Kiss

[electro_kinetic]

Remy's room was not far from her own, Noriko knew that. So when she came in on New Year's Eve, wanting to stay away from Times Square, she figured she'd pay a visit to her fellow mutant--with whom she found she shared a lot that they didn't often get to speak of in their own worlds--and see if he was around.

"Hey, Remy," she called, having knocked on his door. "Got a question for you." Sure, it was silly, wanting to actually try and do the whole kiss at midnight thing, but it was just silly enough and she was just tipsy enough to find it amusing.

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[callmegambit]

Remy padded out of the shower, clad in a towel. He opened the door, and nodded to her, settling onto the bed and waving her toward either the bed or the sole chair in the room.

"Ask away, oh sexy one."

[electro_kinetic]

"Whoa, skin show," she chuckled, holding up a hand as she came in and flopped into the chair.

"It's New Year's Eve," Nori prefaced, dropping her hand and lifting her head. "I wanted to ask a probably stupid question. You ever done that kiss at midnight thing?" She didn't know what his answer would be--she knew what hers was, being that she'd never done it--and found herself battling tiny butterflies over the idea that he would find her mild trepidation foolish.

[callmegambit]

"It's then already? Wow." Time had flown. But he forced himself to listen, and he smiled as she looked... nervous.

She was nervous?

Huhn.

"I have, yes. But it's been a long time since anyone asked." he smiled softly at her, eyes curious, wondering.

[electro_kinetic]

"Well."

Come on, Remy, she has to spell it out? This makes her nervous, one of the few things that does. "Would you do one with me?"

There, it's out, she said it, but she still doesn't like her odds. This was easier said than done when she was planning it out and had probably foolishly ignored the possibility that he wouldn't want to participate.

[callmegambit]

"I'd like that, a lot, Norinori." He reached out with one long arm and tapped her nose with one long, calloused, finger.

"It would be my honor and privilege." His voice was gentle, and warm.

[electro_kinetic]

Her head jerked at the tap to her nose, not out of fright but just surprise since she hadn't exactly been focusing on where his hands were, and she blinked several times in reset as his words sunk in.

"Man. I thought that would be harder," she said. "And easier, because asking for anything like that...I don't know. Girls just don't. Usually. Where I'm from." And now she was on a really bad tangent and should stop.

Pity there's no smooth way to do that.

[callmegambit]

Remy shifted to one knee before her and took her hands, smiling. "We're not in Kansas anymore, Dorothy. And you can ask me anything, anytime. " He grinned at her.

"I don't do a lot of New Year's Eve things. Never have, but I would like to do that with you."

he glanced around, unsure of the time. "When is it?"

[electro_kinetic]

"Oh god, if I ever wear pigtails like that shoot me," she joked, shifting and pulling her legs up to the chair with the rest of her.

"I didn't want to go to Times Square with everybody else. And my roommate was the driver since she's sober, and...I don't know, I just felt like being with someone who maybe might want to be with me," Noriko said. "It's still a little early. Ten thirty, maybe, when I came in." Or that's what time her watch necklace said, as she pulled it out of her scarf folds. "Ten thirty-seven."

[callmegambit]

Remy nodded. "Den we got some time to walk, and talk, and hang out. I can set an alarm on my phone, which is... somewhere. So we will know when it is approaching time."

He tapped her feet, one, then the other, grinning at her, then stood, the towel almost falling as he settled back on the bed again.

[electro_kinetic]

"You're coming really close to flashing me, you know," Noriko murmured as she kicked off her boots. The rest of what she wore was casual; leather leggings, a long raspberry top and a scarf she'd wound around her neck and collarbones to keep the chill away. Her hair was bound in a thick messy braid, into which were stuck dozens of bells on pins which all chimed when she moved. And she did, following Remy back to the bed and settling down.

"Which...not that that's a bad thing. I mean, it's basically universal that you're hot." He's definitely heard the gossip and giggles from the others her age at the school. She'd consider him a liar or a moron if he hadn't, and he is neither of those things.

[callmegambit]

Remy glanced down, then chuckled and simply shifted, doing just that as the towel shifted as well, and flashed her his muscular thighs, and the pale length of his cock, which was visibly beginning to grow stiffer, rising from the well trimmed and short patch of dark black hair.

he shifted again, and it was covered, barely, by the towel.

"I have heard, at times, what others think of me.

[electro_kinetic]

And that would have been Noriko looking down, seeing all of Remy in a way she was not used to, and then looking away again, turning pink in the cheeks.

"Well. Uh. Yeah," she said, staring intensely at a point about four inches past his left knee, across his body from her. "I don't know how this usually goes between you and a girl."

[callmegambit]

"There are no usuallies, Noriko. Every woman is different. And despite popular rumor, I have not been with as many as most think." He chuckled.

"With most women, I would be dressed immaculately, and we would dinner and wine, and it would be partially fake, and partially passionate." He nodded.

"With a few, it would be real, and we would have take-away, and movies, maybe and talk, before anything else."

he tapped her knee.

"You are you, and none of those. So, the question is, how do you want it to go?"

[electro_kinetic]

"I don't know," she says, pushing her loose strands of hair back behind one ear. "I've never done the dinner and fancy clothes and wine thing, because look at me, I am not gonna pass for normal in that sense."

She's okay with that. She likes her own kind of fancy clothes and she's long since accepted with more or less grace that her and normal white-people fancy are not going to go together. More or less. "I've done the takeout and movies thing. I think my ex was a little embarrassed to be seen with me, actually, since he was way more upper-class than I am." Was, am, same difference at this point. Same difference then, too.

"I don't know what we'd talk about. I'm really bad at coming up with polite conversational topics."

[callmegambit]

"I'm interested in what you've been doing, and what is important to you. And I am interested in whether or not you would like to hold my cock while we talk." He spoke the words with a tiny grin, because teasing her, and making her blush, were a little fun.

Even so, he put a hand on her shoulder, to gently stroke her neck.

"We could practice kissing, before the time, or go running together. Or we can stay here and just be."

[electro_kinetic]

"Those first two might take a while," she said with a snort of air. "And the third...I don't know? Am I supposed to hold onto it? I mean, I have, obviously, I've had sex before, but he wasn't white and usually didn't require any help holding anything."

She bounced her foot, and shook her head to clear it. "Not running. It'd take too long and it's cold outside." And as funny as the song is it's not...really her. "Do you want me to hold onto you--your cock? I mean, it'd be metal unless I take my gauntlets off."

[callmegambit]

"I do, yes. There is no supposed to, and I don't need your help. I just like the idea of you holding me." He smiled softly at her and pressed a kiss, very light and brushed across quickly, to her lips.

"You hand on my cock sounds very pleasant, even with the metal."

He flipped off his towel, then entirely, showing he had grown more.

[electro_kinetic]

"I feel kinda weird being still dressed doing this," Nori admitted, though she accepted the kiss and didn't jerk back, and let her hand reach for his half-hard cock. She stopped short of wrapping her fingers around him, though. "If you don't like the feeling of it, I won't be offended if you want me to take my gauntlets off. I do when I use my vibrator."

She felt no shame mentioning she used one, because it was nice and it felt good, but she preferred pretending it was someone else's hands on her, and that was better enabled when she didn't have metal fingertips. So Noriko slid her fingers around Remy, feeling how thick he was, how long and he wasn't all the way erect yet.

[callmegambit]

"You can undress if you want, but you don't have to." He kissed her again, slower, and gentle, but with some passion to it.

"I've seen enough to know you're a gorgeous woman. And I would love to see you masturbate sometime, or maybe help you with that." He grinned at her, and his face showed his pleasure as she stroked him.

"NNngh, feels good."

[electro_kinetic]

"I...probably will," she decided. "Maybe not all at once but this feels like I'm taking advantage of you." Even if that was frankly ridiculous to consider.

Him talking about her masturbating, and watching her do it, produced a strange sort of anticipatory nerves in her stomach, and she concentrated rather on slowly stroking his cock, experimenting with how hard or gentle her grip should be since she couldn't exactly feel the delicate pressure beyond that of her fingers on the inside of the metal. "I think it'd be better if you helped. It doesn't feel like much when I touch myself," Nori explained, ditching the beanie and scarf she'd been wearing. "Tell me what to do."

[callmegambit]

Remy nodded, then hissed softly in pleasure as she stroked him. He nodded again at her words, and moved a hand to hers, helping her fingers hold tight, and stroke just so.

"Like that..." Which had him groaning softly, his cock finally having reached it's full length and width, and laying hard and hot in their hands. His breathing was a little faster as he leaned in to kiss her, still helping her to stroke him. "I like kissing you."

[electro_kinetic]

Nori laced her fingers with hers, impressed by his size and girth; while she wasn't really afraid of his size she was a bit concerned. She wasn't an Amazon by any means.

"I like kissing you too," she replied, shifting down to lay beside him. She was still mostly clothed, legs wrapped in skintight leather. "But I feel like...I should take my clothes off," she murmured. "Put us on equal footing."

[callmegambit]

Remy nodded. "As you wish." he smiled. "Need any help?" He waggled his eyebrows at her, warmth in his smile and eyes.

[electro_kinetic]

"...Yeah, probably," she says, beginning to laugh at that look on his face. "These leggings are actually kind of hard to get on and off."

It's the truth, though she rarely admits it to people because she never thinks about it. "Will you help me?"

[callmegambit]

Remy smiles to her and slides off the bed, then to his knees before her, waggling his eyebrows again. "If you wanted me on my knees before you, all you had to do was ask, chere'."

Then he nodded and lifted his hands to her legs, gently stroking them toward the top of her leggings.