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[electro_kinetic]

Noriko's room is much like the occupant--eclectic, though not quite to the point of 'chinoiserie a go-go', despite the varied japanese touches. (She figures it works for her, given she's actually from Japan, and hey, even she likes being around familiar things.)

She doesn't ditch the gauntlets first thing, but it's definitely on her mind.

Right next to 'this should be entertaining'. It feels a little strange to invite someone to her room after a solid couple of years wherein the only sexual activity was powered by batteries. But hey, it's like riding a bike, or so Noriko assumes.

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[i_am_your_host]

She can also assume that he likes it because she'll feel his flesh start to firm up.

And she doesn't have to repeat her invitation twice.

Moving with the languidness of a cat, he joins her on the bed, lounging half on the mattress, half on top of her. He rests his weight on his elbow and hip, his body turned just so to leave enough room for her to keep her hand where it is, as he dips his head to plant kisses down the side of her neck to the pit of her throat.

[electro_kinetic]

She bends her knee, trapping his thigh against the back of her knee as she twists her hand and works his cock until he's hard, playing her fingertips over his skin. It's not the most urgent, the most excited kind of foreplay, but the fire that's slow to build burns hot, and long.

Noriko has not had sex in a long while by most people's standards; by teenage ones, it's been an eternity. And damn if the way he moves is not really sexy, the sinuous arch of his spine just in reach of her hand. Her skin breaks out in goosebumps and her nipples peak as his lips trace down her throat, making her hum and arch her hips up. "That all you can with that mouth?"

[i_am_your_host]

He slowly moves his hips, nudging her hand, pressing his stiffened cock against her fingers and the vibrator, as hot, sighing purrs waft over her skin in the wake of his lips.

He caresses her arm with an uninhibited touch, fingertips trailing up to her shoulder, down over her breast. His hand is soft, slender, moving with an almost feminine grace as he teases her nipple.

She'll feel his lip curl in a smirk when she asks her question.

This mouth? Has made everyone from English vicars to German barmaids to stoic vampires come. It is an equalizer.

He picks his head up, lips trailing along her jaw toward her mouth.

"Believe me, darling, you'll find out exactly what it can do..."

And he kisses her. Because he's also really good at making out.

[electro_kinetic]

Nori squeezes him in her hand when he presses against her, and clicks the button on the vibrator to turn the speed up. She likes being able to get those little rhythmic sighs out of him--out of anyone, really, but him in particular because he doesn't seem like he's trying too hard.

She just grins back at him when that smirk slides against her neck, though it takes the moment's space of him lifting his head for her to chuckle and bite the end of her tongue playfully. "Uh-huh," she teases. "Is this the part where I bang out that line about me love you long time?" She's not above using it for a laugh, especially when they are in bed.

[i_am_your_host]

She increases the speed and he exhales a short, sharp breath against her skin at the sensation, arching into her hand, pressing flush against her body.

His fingertips migrate lower, down her side, over her hip to grasp at her thigh. And he snorts a chuckle at her suggestion.

"Darling, please," he says, nipping at her bottom lip. "If I wanted to hear that, I would ask if you wanted me to bark unreasonable orders at you in German."

[electro_kinetic]

"Well," she laughs, switching the vibrator to her other hand and matching the one of his on her thigh, "I might draw the line at barking."

Noriko slides his hand up her thigh to the curve of her ass, smiling as he gets up close and personal enough for her to rub against his hips with hers. "I suppose I should ask which one of us should be pitching before we get started."

[i_am_your_host]

"Everyone has their kinks," he murmurs with a smirk against the corner of her mouth. "Fortunately, that is not one of mine, either."

With his hand on her ass, he draws her lower body even closer. The vibrator thrums merrily away between them, when she asks her question, and...

"...Pitching?"

[electro_kinetic]

"Yeah," she laughs, pushing up against him and smiling as she wraps her legs around his. "Pitching. Fucking. As in being on top," Noriko murmurs, drawing a fingertip up his spine slowly.