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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[electro_kinetic]

"Add the Professor in there," she chuckles, one eye closing as he tugged a bell loose from her hair.

"Japanese. I'll eat anything, but I'll always have a soft spot for the food I grew up with. I like cheeseburgers, though. You Americans are handy with those," she teases gently. "I actually like French food too, though nobody ever guesses. I love the language."

Hovertextual

[callmegambit]

With no objections, he began to slowly pull each one out of her hair, thinking that sleeping on them would be bad. He smiled as she spoke.

"Vous êtes aussi belle qu'une rose française"

*snrk*

[electro_kinetic]

Noriko stretches forward to kiss his throat with a tiny hum as he pulls the bells out, though she makes no real moves to help him. If he misses any she'll pull them out later, and he has a gentle hand with her hair, which she likes.

"Les roses françaises sont-elles plus belles que d'autres?" she murmurs. "J'aimais les chrysanthèmes."

Textual feelings are something that's good for me...

[callmegambit]

"Seulement si je garde ma fierté des choses françaises." Then he seamlessly switched to Japanese.

"Shikashi, anata wa mata, watashi wa motto ōku no nihonjin no tame ni kūfuku ni narimasu."

Textual feelings are awesome

[electro_kinetic]

"Anata no akusento wa zankokudesu," she chuckled under her breath, and stroked her fingers up his shoulders, settling down. Normally she wasn't so comfortably sleepy, but something about the tensing and heightening of her nerves and the way Remy had so skillfully released all of them at once had fixed that.

"Watashi wa anata ga nihongo de kikitai to omotte ita koto wa nani demo otsutae shimasu. Anata no kuchi kara utsukushiku kikoeru. Hotondo no mono wa anata no kuchi kara utsukushiku kikoeru."

[callmegambit]

"Sore wa, watashi ga shitte iru.." He chuckled and kissed her then relaxed as he got more of the bells out.

"Mā, hontōni? Watashi wa anata o fakku shite, anata ga yureru yō ni shite kuremashita. Soshite, anata wa hijō ni kyōretsuna fukidashi no shigoto o, utsukushī mono ni shimasu."

[electro_kinetic]

Nori hummed out a laugh and laid her head down on his chest, kissing the skin there and tasting him and the salt bite of sweat. "I like the way you taste," she whispers in English, before switching back to fluid Japanese.

"Watashi wa anata ga sore o tanoshinda koto o negatte imasuga, watashi wa anata ga watashi yori mōmai fera o shita koto ga nai to shinjiru no wa muzukashīdesu."

[callmegambit]

"Sore wa shinjitsudesuga, anata ga watashi o shinjinainaraba ki ni shimasen."


"Watashi wa anata no konomi no yarikata mo daisukidesu."

[electro_kinetic]

Her mouth curves in a smile against his chest, even as a little wave of goosebumps crawls up her skin, hardening her nipples and making her shiver once. Part of him talking to her in her own language and hearing the words out of his mouth that he liked her sexuality, enjoyed being intimate with her even, was sexy to Noriko beyond words.

"Maybe I'll give you another one in the morning," she said quietly, contently.

[callmegambit]

Remy snuggled her close and smiled as he closed his eyes. "Sounds like a fun morning. Sleep well, chere'."

He could sleep some. Maybe.

[electro_kinetic]

Noriko just hummed softly, more a breath of a sigh than anything else, laying a kiss to the center of Remy's chest before she laid her own head down. She liked the feeling of warmth that came from the body half-under and half-beside her, and drifted off fairly quickly for her.

The sleeping only lasted a few hours, though, and Noriko woke up mildly disoriented, having to think back on where she'd gone to get used to her surroundings.

[callmegambit]

Remy, sleeping, has managed to wrap one arm partially around her more, with palm on her rear, warm and gentle. His sleep is not deep, but not shallow either, as he dreams of their little encounter.

His cock, against her skin, is very hard, fully erect as he does so.

[electro_kinetic]

Noriko blinks, her view restricted to part of Remy's chest and the bed, fringed by the color of her own hair. She shifts experimentally, feeling something poking her between her thigh and her hip.

Momentarily glad she'd left her gauntlets off, Nori sneaked her hand down to wrap around him, twisting to comfortably stroke his cock as she kissed his neck, rather conveniently placed to her lips.

[callmegambit]

Stirring but not waking, he moans her name and his hand strokes, caresses, and gropes her rear thoroughly, moaning as she kissed his neck.

[electro_kinetic]

Noriko hums and smiles as his hand moves on her ass; she chuckles when he moves to full-on groping, and gently wriggles out of the grasp, sliding down until she can make good on her word to put her mouth on him again.

It is still a little difficult to suck him entirely and deeply, but she tries it anyway.

[callmegambit]

Remy groans as that mouth finally rouses him and he comes to, and smiles down at her, stroking her hair with his hand, shuddering at how good her mouth feels.

"Now that is an amazing way to wake up, chere'. You have an amazing moutnnnng, fuck!" He cried out in pleasure as her mouth moved just so.

[electro_kinetic]

Noriko pulls off him and laughs at that, hand wrapped around his cock. "Told you I would," she said, laying her head on his thigh.

"I actually like it. And I like you."

[callmegambit]

Remy stretches, smiling, and stroked her hair softly. "I am very fond of you, too, Noriko. And not just because you are incredible at sex and nice on the eyes. I like you and your style."

He beckons her upward toward his face.

[electro_kinetic]

"Because it's as little as I can get away with wearing?" she asks, shifting to sit up for a moment, stretching before she scooted up to him, hair loose down her back.

"I've had practice at the sex part."

[callmegambit]

"Not that kind of style, though your choices of clothing do call attention to you. No, I mean your way of doing things." He kissed her softly, and nods.

"Nothing wrong with that, chere'. Sex can be fun."

[electro_kinetic]

She smiles, and laughs into the kiss. "I like simple," she says. "It's not that I feel ashamed of it," Noriko clarifies, laying down on her belly beside Remy.

"It's just usually a conversation worth having with someone I like. And want to sleep with more than once."

[callmegambit]

"Nothing wrong with that." He grins at her and nods. "Well, then, I am willing to talk to you about anything. I'm well done of most secrets I used to have."

He gently stroked her hair and shoulder.

"And I would enjoy sleeping with you, and doing other things with you, again."

[electro_kinetic]

Noriko flicked her hair over her shoulder, exposing her earrings; they were simple, stainless steel and black glass, but she was still stretching her lobes. "I'd like that. I think it'd be nice to spend time with you outside bed."

She sighed, though, and rested her chin on her folded arms. "I used to turn tricks when I first got to the United States. I didn't do it a lot, only when I didn't have any other way to get money, but it happened. Which is why I don't necessarily like some positions."

[callmegambit]

Remy nodded. "Agreed. I can cook for you, and we could go for a picnic sometime?"

He listened, his face sympathetic. She had gone through so much, done so much. Her strength was amazing.

"And we don' ever have to do those positions. I like you the way you are. You don' ever have to do anything you're uncomfortable doin' to make me like you." He didn't think she would, but it could use saying.

[electro_kinetic]

"That would be really nice," she said quietly. Not a lot of people invited her to picnics, but she liked them. And she tried not to conjure up any connection to Pretty Woman. (It mostly worked, she looked nothing like the redhead in it.)

"It's not that I'm messed up or broken or anything from it--I didn't do it that long or that often--but with fourteen-year-old asian girls people kinda want one of two things." Nori shrugged her shoulders, and leaned over to kiss his.