oom: fooling around with remy

[electro_kinetic]

Leading Remy through the door, the bedroom was small and traditional, a nearly floor-level bed separated from a seating area by a semi-transparent paper screen wall. There was a large window looking into a contained garden nearly the size of the sleeping area it faced, filled with miniature trees, a tiny bubbling pond and fountain, and an artfully moss-covered stone lantern statue.

Noriko liked her heritage, even if it caused her a great deal of frustration much of the time. But now wasn't for the contemplation of that. "So. This is it," she said, flicking off the cap and pulling her shirt up as she faced the garden. Her scars from Julian and several bullets were visible when she took the clothing off, moving with her muscles and seemingly causing her little pain at this point. The bruising that had gone with them had been a spectacular kind of show, however.

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[callmegambit]

Remy smiled and nipped at her nose, resting close, fingers stroking her shoulders.

"And if, some day, you want to talk about strings, chere', we can do that, too." His eyes danced with interest.

[electro_kinetic]

She replied far more easily physically than she did verbally; Noriko chuckled and tilted her head into another kiss, winding her arms around his waist. "Maybe," she murmured, barely audible as she sighed quietly.

"It's been a long time since I got physical with anyone. There's been some stuff here that put me off it." Namely someone else using her body while she wasn't in it, but that's...probably better left for another day. Once she can preface it properly with the warning to not do anything about the guy responsible.

[callmegambit]

Remy kissed her back, then nodded. "Maybe is good, and eventually maybe is even better. Not looking now, not trying to make you look now, either. Just noticing, well, dat you are a person I like."

he nodded.

"You can take time to do what you want. Aint rushing into anything, on my side."

[electro_kinetic]

"I like that," she murmured, fingers wiggling under the hem of his shirt and splaying against his skin. It was maybe odd that she felt more comfortable being intimate with her gauntlets on than off, but she was. Not that she absolutely wouldn't take them off, and was thinking about it, but it was rare with people who didn't know her.

"I don't know about going all the way tonight, but...I know I like what we're doing."

[callmegambit]

"Little known fact; Remy likes cuddling. And playfulness. We can do whatever you like. No hurries." He grinned lopsidedly, an d mmmed the way she wiggled her fingers on his chest. "It okay if I take off my shirt?"

He didn't want her to think he was trying to push, or slide her toward sex.

[electro_kinetic]

Noriko hummed her assent, nodding and pushing the shirt up so he could pull it off over his head. "I don't cuddle much. Honestly I haven't done anything much since the last guy I was with." That's why she has a vibrator she likes. It tends to cause less problems.

[callmegambit]

Stripping off his shirt, he relaxed again, smiling. "Well, we can do what you wanna do, even if it is just making faces at one another." He made such a face, and kissed her again, a light, playful thing.

His body gleamed in the light, but he ignored it, not feeling self-conscious, but also not wanting to make her uncomfortable.

He had many scars, across his skin, mostly small knife made ones in different places, with a few old burn or power made scars, as well, and a couple of bullet scars. His fingers went back to touching her, watching her face to make sure it was okay.

[electro_kinetic]

"You have a lot of scars," she said quietly, fingers mapping the lines of his muscles as his shirt came off. "I don't mind doing things. I'm told I'm good at blowjobs, but it's been a long time since I've given anybody one." She almost laughed as she said it, because it was just so strange saying it out loud.

[callmegambit]

"Remy's had a bit of what one would call a misspent youth. Some might say a misspent adulthood, too, but Remy just thinks he has had fun. Most of the time. Been a few times, Remy was dumb, and slow, and didn't learn to duck, or not duck, at the right time." He grinned at her and kissed her nose.

"We can do whatever you like. Remy never minds blowjobs from a friend, but also likes returning the favor."

Remy raised a hand to her face, gently stroking her there, his thumb stroking over her lips slowly, and then down to her chest, to gently tease her body there, too. He kissed her then, again, just because. Remy might like kissing, a lot.

[electro_kinetic]

"Fun is good," she says, eyes closing as he kissed her nose. "I...I don't know about returning the favor. I'd prefer you to use your hands."

She's just not ready for that kind of thing yet, not with someone she actually likes as much as Remy. "Do you want me to take these off?" she asked, lifting her fingers.

[callmegambit]

"If that's what you want, sure." Remy was mostly easy going. He had no problem with this. He nodded.

"If you want. No hurry, yet. The cuddling and kissing are fun. Remy wont say no to those beautiful hands of yours, though."

[electro_kinetic]

"They're not all that beautiful," she said softly, unlatching the metal gauntlets above her elbows, sliding them down to expose the shining burn scars down her forearms. Her nails are painted black with tiny yellow dots, but they're kept short.

"I don't want to bore you."

[callmegambit]

"I disagree, Norinori." He lifted them, and kissed her hands, and her scars, and then paused when she said that.

His face went serious, and he spoke softly, surely. "You don't bore me, cuddling me, Noriko. I like kissing and cuddling. Don' need sex or any sexy fun time things to keep me 'round, okay?"

[electro_kinetic]

"Then what do you need?" she asked, watching as he held her hands, something almost no one ever did, and she almost thought of the gloves Hannibal had given her, still tucked away neatly in a drawer with the button hook, still unworn.

[callmegambit]

"Just to have someone smile, and enjoy my company and not be looking every second, at me like I'm going t lie, steal something, or otherwise misbehave." And okay, there might be some old bitterness there, say sorry, Noriko. Remy has a little baggage where it comes to old girlfriends.

"Which is to say..." And he pushed all of that back into the past where it belonged. "to just enjoy this and have you enjoy it too. Holding each other, making out, sleeping, sex, in the end, I mostly just want to have fun, and for me, that means you gotta be having fun too." And he kissed her nose, nipping it softly.

[electro_kinetic]

"I don't think you're going to do any of that," she said quietly, looking up at his face and having to tilt her head way back to see him properly. Downside of being short, alas.

She blinked when he kissed her nose and wrinkled it playfully at him, content for just a second to look at him; Remy was a handsome man, and she had no problem admitting that. "I like your eyes. They're pretty. You know that?"

[callmegambit]

"Spent most of my life being not too fond of them, but I happen to enjoy that others like 'em." He grinned at her, hands shifting up to let his thumbs find the undersides of her breasts and gently tease them. Not even really sexual so much as just touching, and watching her eyes, and her breasts, both.

"I like your eyes too, chere'." He smirked a little. "And your voice. You could make a man excited, or sleep, with that voice." Which he meant as a complement. Remy didn't completely relax around most people. To say her voice could make him sleep was to say... he could trust her.

[electro_kinetic]

"Why wouldn't you be fond of them?" she asked, taking his hands from her breasts as she led him towards where her bed was; it was low to the ground, built on a small platform, but comfortable enough and large enough to fit two people. Once she was laying back, he could touch her wherever he liked; she shimmied out of her jeans on the way down, leaving her naked but for a dark pink thong.

She snorted out a breath of a laugh when he mentioned her putting him to sleep. "I don't think I've ever been told that before, that I could put someone to sleep."

[callmegambit]

"When i was a baby, people took one look and named me Le Diable Blanc, the white devil. Long before any other mutant powers manifested, I had these eyes. And plus, well, truth is, they're sensitive, to like, everything, from pollen to dust. Damn things get red from allergies just as often as from my mutation." He chuckled.

"I don't mind being seen for what I am these days, but it was a hard way to live as a kid, in the heart of tradition-bound New Orleans. Remy don't like telling his sob story though, so, that's enough of that."

He settled with her on the bed, and grinned, stroking hands along her body, just exploring. And he leaned in to kiss her, grinning. "Remy sleeps with even fewer people den Remy has sex with, chere'." His voice was quiet, and he smiled softly to her, then licked her nose, just because.

[electro_kinetic]

"I know what it means," she said, faintly amused. "I took French in school. I just finished it on my own."

Few people know this about her, because few people ask. But Noriko just tilted Remy's face down towards her, pressing a soft and quick kiss to each eyelid, careful not to pull the delicate skin. And then he licked her nose, which got her to jerk back in the middle of a laugh. "I don't mind hearing it. You know my story." She assumes most of the adults heard it: she knew several people had overheard her on the phone with her parents for the two seconds it had taken for Seiji Ashida to yell at her that she was dead to them and disconnect the phone line. "No sex tonight. But maybe mutual touching, a little, and then sleep?"

[callmegambit]

Remy grinned. "Good on you." He did approve of that.

Remy blushed, a little at the eyelid kisses.

And at the end of her words, he smiled. "Sounds nice to me, really nice. Thank you." he leaned in and this time really kissed her, letting a little of that warmth slide to her, before settling in more securely on his side, facing her. One hand traced down her body to idly tease at the skin of her hip.

[electro_kinetic]

"Okay," she said quietly, laying on her side to face him, one leg slung over his as they kissed, eyes slipping closed.

[callmegambit]

Remy smiled softly and kissed her, stroking her body with gently fingers, letting one hand slide down to stroke across her belly, with gentle fingers. His other hand reached for her neck, gently massaging, as he kissed her again, teasing but honest, enjoying this feeling.

[electro_kinetic]

She only hummed a little when he skimmed long fingers over her belly, well-muscled and nearly washboard-flat; she liked being touched the way Remy did it, because it came with no strings, no feelings of guilt for what she was doing.

"You know, I can take these off if you want me to," she said, though she didn't specify that she meant her underwear, speaking between kisses as she got comfortable. "Unless you like them on."

[callmegambit]

"I like them on, actually." He smirked as he nipped lightly at her nose. "Dey look pretty on you."

His let his fingers stroke over them, caressing her gently, but not seriously yet, through that fabric. She was a sexy woman, and Remy enjoyed being around her. He enjoyed what they were doing now and he hoped she would too.