Noriko Ashida (
electro_kinetic) wrote2014-08-20 10:34 am
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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.
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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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.
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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."
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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."
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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?"
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