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]

"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.

[electro_kinetic]

"People used to give me such crap before, because I like thong underwear," she chuckled. "I don't like things stuck to me, though. And they leave lines on my ass."

Noriko liked them just laying together and fooling around, even if both of them were half-naked, and she pulled him closer, her fingers walking in clever little patterns down his chest and stomach.

[callmegambit]

Remy chuckled. "I've worn them a time or two. Tried all kinds of underwear to see what would work best under the guild armor, Damn stuff does not leave much room for comfort, yes." He shuddered./

"Do they now? Remy thinks that would look cute on you and your ass." He grinned at her.

He mmmmed at her touches, and shifted to make it easier for her, shifting his light stroking of her to the arm he was laying on, and letting the other stroke across her skin, enjoying the play of her muscles.

"Remy likes the shape you're in. You're strong, and Remy likes dat."

[electro_kinetic]

"You think everything would look cute on my ass," she teased, shifting her shoulders and her legs just to move, to feel herself stretch and compress and tilt. "Kinda hard to be much out of shape with what I do."

She can't, physically can't, stay sedentary for too long without being drugged or restrained. It makes being a couch potato rather difficult.

[callmegambit]

"Of course. It's a very nice ass." He chuckled and let his hands move across her shifting skin. And he shifted, and smirked as he sat up, stroking a hand across her legs, then lifting one, then the other.

"Ever work out with a partner?" He pressed a hand on each of her feet, gently pressing her legs back toward her, then letting up. He had seen how her legs moved, and he had an idea.

[electro_kinetic]

"Uh-uh," she said, head tilting curiously at what he was doing; she was flexible, able to push her knees almost back to her shoulders as she flexed and rolled her ankles.

"Never have. Not many people can keep up with me. Why?"

[callmegambit]

"I just noticed how you were moving your legs, and thought, well, I likely could not keep up completely, but that it might be fun trying." He grinned at her, and gently flexed her legs, then let his hands stroke down her legs to her hips and back up again to her feet, massaging lightly now as fingers stroked over skin.

[electro_kinetic]

"What, keeping up with me running? That'd be a trick I'd pay to see," she said, because almost no one could. She'd met one or two, at most.

"You're having fun playing with my legs, aren't you?"

[callmegambit]

"I didn't say I could do it for long." He grinned, hands sliding down her legs to stroke her inner thighs and her hips gently.

"Yes. You have a beautiful body, Noriko, not just sexy, but... beautiful." He spoke the words softly, but firmly and bent his bead to nip at one ankle gently, before sliding back down to lay next to her.

[electro_kinetic]

"Two steps out of a mile doesn't count," she teased, stretching her legs back out as she rolled a little to lay closer to him.

"Not a lot of people say that," she says quietly. "They really don't. So why do you, Remy?"

[callmegambit]

Remy blinked. "Because I think it's true. I find you incredibly sexy, and beautiful, in more than one way." Remy shrugged. "Dunno if others are blind, stupid, or scared, but it is the truth."

He liked her and he smiled warmly, and kissed her very lightly.

"Remy not trying to get anything from you, just so you know."

[electro_kinetic]

She smiled, just a little dryly, where he wouldn't see it, and tugged her hair over her shoulder to idly fool with the ends. "Mostly they think I'm...too much. Too mouthy, too aggressive, too whatever." She'd rather be too much, by far rather be that, than not enough.

She had a lot of being not enough, quite enough to last her a considerable while.

Noriko turned back for the kiss, and smiled more fully, letting her eyes shut. "I know. I kinda figured if you had been you'd have it already." She made no secret of being easy: there was after all a reason they'd roomed her with the most conservative girl at the school in hopes of taming her a little, at least tempering some of her habits. It hadn't worked.

[callmegambit]

Remy snorted. "People like that, they don't understand the joy of knowing a woman who knows her mind, isn't afraid to speak it, and will hold her own, and help you be the damned best you can be, as well." He shook his head, red eyes even brighter than normal. His hands were at his side, not touching her for a moment, as he tried to express his feelings.

"There's no joy brighter than having a partner who is worth having."

He nodded at her.

"I wouldn't turn away sex with you, ever. That said, I'd never turn away a quiet conversation and a snuggle, either." Remy liked her, and the feeling surged in him, making his cock harden even though, at the moment, he wasn't touching her.