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Oh-!!

( down they go, though lily can't help all the while, even as his hand starts to roam. she's all to eager to press against him further when he says that and she blinks. )

Oh, Shadow Milk, have I ever implied... no, no, it's good fun, but I love you...

( and even from their first time, she was more than happy with him as he is. )

[Oh.]

[He does have to pause a moment as she says that. He meant it kind of as a joke (A joke at his expense) but, you know. He's spent his entire existence with his worth tied into what he could be for others, so it's probably no surprise that thinking like that comes naturally.]

Oh- Well! I mean!

[Ah, now he is off kilter, how to fix that. He will will squeeze her thighs.]

Obviously, I'm a handsome devil no matter what! So, you're stuck with me and this mug forever, how terrible your fate is!

( there's a squeak at the squeeze and she laughs a little, did she get too serious? whoops. )

Oh, how terrible. Especially when you're so busy talking and not actually touching me.

( it's a demand as much as it is a joke. one she finishes off with a kiss, though she moves back again to tug at his top. how confounded is it this time? if it wasn't for the fact that he just likes being ostentatious, she'd think he does it on purpose. )

Oooh, there's nothing I can do about that my dear Lily-belle! I'm a chronic yapper and I'll probably crumble with my icing flapping! Luckily I can multitask, mehehe-

[He catches her lip with one of his teeth to tease and tug a little before he lets go. If she's wearing a skirt he will happily start pulling it up so he can get his hands on her actual thighs, pressing his nails in just so.]

[As for his clothing, could be worse. She's still going to have to tug open some laces, but without magic to cheat, Shadow Milk only has so much patience. At least his chest window is still huge and slutty for her to enjoy.]

( she's absolutely wearing a skirt- even the winter can't drive her to wear pants, not when she finds them so uncomfortable and almost restricting. there's a pleased little shudder at the act, and she even helps by drawing her skirt up further, practically bunching it up at her hips- or as close as she can get. )

Oh, what a terrible dilemma...

I suppose I'll just have to distract you.

( which is all she says before her fingers start working the lacing open, while she leans down to start peppering kisses and soft scrapes of teeth against his exposed chest. to enjoy indeed! )

[There we go, his hands slide up around the curve of her ass before he's slipping fingers under the hem of her underwear. Gonna just get rid of that as quick as possible.]

Oh? Good luck! I'm the master of distractions, you see and so- hnng!

[THAT is certainly a feeling. He arches a little into her, with the laces coming open, it won't take much for her to free his nipples, it's a shock he hasn't slipped a nip in this top to begin with.]

Heehee.

( she raises her hips enough for him to start sliding the offending piece of cloth away, but she's reluctant to help more when she can continue attacking his chest like this. especially once she actually undoes more lacing- it's a bit hard with stiff fingers, but she manages.

she tries to push him back further, littering his chest with more attention, especially once she does indeed get her lips on one of his nipples, thumb running over the other. )

[Good, that's fine. Its a crime he can't just snap their clothing away, but at least the most annoying article is gone.]

Heehee-

[He wanted to make a joke about her copying him, or learning from him, but its cut off the moment her mouth is on him. Oh, he's sensitive and its been too long since they've had any fun. He makes a positively obscene noise.]

[Hells he still needs to get her damned shirt off. Curse his lack of magic. His hands slide up to find her bra anyway, even if he's starting to squirm under her.]

( oh, needy.

she can't help but smile against his skin before she sits up again, prying her sweater off for him and tossing it aside. if he lets her go long enough, she moves back to peel the skirt and offending underwear, should they remain somehow, off as well, leaving her in nothing but the bra he was trying to work open, too- she'll let him take care of that himself, since it clips in the front and she suspects that delights him. )

Oh, my, now it's quite unfair... don't you think?

Since when do I make anything easy?

[Insufferable by all accounts! Ah, but this is good. Look, now all he has to do is unclip the bra and hehehe, out they come! This is so much nicer when he can see from his actual eyes.]

[But, for that, he will help with his own clothes. He tugs the laces free and shrugs out of his doublet, leaving the incredibly cropped blouse on. His trousers are laced as well and he pulls on those strings quickly. They're baggy and slide off easy. Its his boots that are gonna be the problem.]

[Oh maybe not? Maybe him being naked in nothing but his thigh high heels and his cropped sleeved shirt is just fine for her.]

I didn't say anything about easy, I said unfair~.

( she almost misses the delight in his eyes and then remembers- he can see normally this time. she straddles his lap but hovers, not quite touching as she rests her arms on his shoulders. this is quite a look for him and if she were a cat she might be purring, but when it really starts the rest will have to go. but they can have their fun, first. )

...

Would you like to explore properly this time?

[Anything he was going to say gets very suddenly halted at that question. Of course he was already scanning her up and down with his new sight, but well. Come to think of it! He was totally blind any time they did this, so yeah, he'd very much like to see!]

[He purrs his response as he leans in, hands ghosting up her thighs.]

I shan't refuse the offer! After all, I haven't really had the chance to see you, yet!

[He flops himself down on his back, urges her to crawl forward. Let him see what's under the food!]

( oh, he wants her there? she thought he'd have her lay back to inspect. something about this instead makes her cheeks flush bright red though she does as he quietly demands, positioning herself above his head, thighs caging him in as she holds onto the headboard. )

Like this...?

( he's touched plenty, let the beholder see, but this feels different somehow. ... oh, can he still use the beholder? maybe that could lead to some future fun for him. hm. )

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