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]

"As you wish." Remy had no problem with that, at all." He grinned at her, following her curiously.

Inside her room, he smile, as he stepped in and closed the door. "A beautiful room, chere'." He grinned as he turned back to her, and nodded as he watched her take off her shirt, facing away.

He moved to her, running gentle and tender fingers across her back, teasing and scritching gently against her skin, and the pads of fingers stroking along her scars. His own shirt followed hers, because he felt she should be able to touch as well, when she wanted, then he got back to the exploration of this beautiful woman's back and sides, with fingers, and soon, with his mouth, planting kisses along her skin.

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[electro_kinetic]

Noriko wiggled under his fingers; she was never apt to sit still much at all to start with, but being touched made that possibility nigh on nonexistant. Her back was mostly smooth, though, musculature bunching and receding as she shifted her shoulders, turning around. She wasn't overly large-breasted, but she wasn't afraid of being naked in front of anyone, and looked over her shoulder at Remy where he was kissing one of the tiny round scars near the bend of her spine.

"That was from when Stryker's men came to the school in the middle of the night," she said softly. "Shot twice in the back. I was three centimeters from being paralyzed."

silly dw!

[callmegambit]

"I'm glad those centimeters exist. Beautiful centimeters." he smiled softly.

"You are beautiful, Noriko." And he kissed down her back and then back up again, as she turned, and kissed across her belly to her breasts. And unless stopped, one hand would rise to cup and lift each one, to stroke and tease them, and with a smirk, he would bend his head again, and nibbles and suck on each nipple for a moment.

"And you got good taste."

[electro_kinetic]

Nori very carefully kept her body as still as she could; it wasn'e perfect, she shifted her weight from toes to heels and watched Remy stroke over her skin and up to her bare chest. It was nothing close to being taken advantage of, but she felt the need to watch him and slowly brought her hand up to push her fingers through his hair, being careful of the metal joints that it didn't snag any strands.

"Not many people say that."

[callmegambit]

"Maybe you noticed, Nori, Remy ain't many people, just Remy. And I like you. You're beautiful, and strong, and I think you've got gorgeous breasts." He spoke to her, raising his head, not enough to dislodge her hand, and smiled as he looked her in the eyes.

"Thank you." And he kissed her, then, slow, easy, but with a firm desire, one hand moving to gently and carefully palpitate her breasts, one then the other, lifting, stroking under, then over, then across the nipples, exploring every part of them.

[electro_kinetic]

Noriko looked down at him as he lifted his head, not sure what to say to that before he kissed her and made it a moot point; she kissed back, not greedy but thoughtful; yes, she wanted to fool around with him, and it wasn't cold feet, but Remy had presented very differently than she was used to thinking of him.

"I'm glad you like them. Since I doubt they're changing any."

[callmegambit]

He pulled back after a moment, and grinned. "Nor should they." And his mouth descended to her breasts again, teasing her nipples with his tongue and teeth, his hands sliding along her skin to lift her globes and stroke the undersides gently but with the lightest touch of nails. Remy liked his fooling around, and exploring.

[electro_kinetic]

Nori sucked in a breath when she felt his teeth on her breast and bowed her back, not intending to get away but pulling back just a bit. "Oh, whoa," she breathed, pushing her fingers through his hair and tugging gently as waves of goosebumps broke over her skin. She shucked the gauntlets easily, and slid her hands down over his shoulders.

"What, do you not like kissing girls on the mouth?"

[callmegambit]

Remy blinked, then chuckled. "I got no problem with that, chere'" And he kissed her, on the mouth, just to show it was true, deepening the kiss before breaking it.

[electro_kinetic]

She kissed him back, relaxing into an embrace with Remy slowly, muscle-by-muscle almost.

"I don't get kissed much," she murmured, half-whispered. "Didn't, either."

[callmegambit]

Remy kissed her with relish. "M'sorry. You got beautiful lips. They deserve kisses, and lots of them." he grinned at her, stroking her back as he applied long kisses and short ones, both, to those lips, to prove his point.

"If you want them, you can have them from me, any time. No strings."

[electro_kinetic]

Halfway through his kisses Noriko began to smile again, less conscious of what they were doing, and rested her forehead against Remy's cheek for a second of breathless laughter.

"Okay," she said. "I can do no strings. Maybe."

[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?"