[ it feels silly to thank him for welcoming her home, so instead she just hums, a little bit sing-songy, lifting in tone when his hands find her hips and drag her down. she bites his lip, but in a happy playful way, and maybe there's a split second where she considers lifting up away from his hold, but judging by the way she follows that tug down to sit on his lap, it doesn't stick. that was always the goal, so. y'know. mission accomplished. and while she'd never claim to be a mastermind of sexy planning when she's buzzed ( or.. anytime, honestly, she has no patience for plans ), she does think it's pretty smart of her to reach for his wrists while he might still be a little slower to react than he would be if she hadn't just woken him up. she doesn't exactly rush to lift his hands up near his head to pin him like that, but it's definitely a deliberate move, her hold on him firm as she leans forward and presses down. although not down-down, not yet, not when it feels good to arch her back and roll her hips forward against his instead. she exhales slowly, as if even just this is enough to scratch a deep itch. ]
I couldn't stop thinking about you all night. I wanted to leave early, but I couldn't with the girls with me. [ she's not exactly pouting, but there's a somewhat comical kind of frustration to her tone, especially considering she's here now, getting the ball rolling towards exactly what she couldn't stop thinking about. her hips keep moving, but it's a slow rock, too distracted by watching him under her to do much more than that yet. eventually she tips her head down to kiss him again, just once, before she's pressing back to put more weight into how she's moving on him. she grins as something comes to mind, her head tipping to the side ] I never should have put their songs on any of our sexy playlists. There were a couple on their set list tonight- so all I could think about was the last time you fucked me into the mattress. [ her next sigh is a laugh ] My bad.
[ It wouldn't take a lot of effort to wrestle control back from her, if he wanted to, they both know that, so when Poe's lazily letting her drag his wrists up over his head is entirely a voluntary surrender. So maybe he spoils her pretty often, and she's used to getting exactly what she wants out of him, but who could really blame him? He would challenge anyone to say no to those big blue eyes and her most charming smile, even though she's quick to accuse him of being the smooth one. Sometimes she'll tease him like this just to get a reaction out of him, nudging him into a much more active role, but this time it seems like she wants to take the lead, at least for now. ]
That sounds terrible. [ He's incredibly sympathetic to her struggle, really. His tone is slightly distracted though, because the way Gwen's rocking her hips against him is more than enough to get him riled up. Distracted or no, she'll be able to feel the hard length of his cock pressing against her. ] It probably doesn't help that it's been too long.
[ Between the jobs, the school, and the music it's not uncommon for them both to fall asleep on each other before they get around to anything sexy. Some days are just busier than others, it's definitely not because he wants her any less. If anything he wants her now more than ever, and the way he's pressing himself up into her suggests as much, if not the low, languid purr to his voice. ]
Do we need to take a vacation just so we can fuck each other senseless for a few days straight?
[ gwen's giving him an enthusiastic nod before he even finishes his question, a quick bob of her head accompanied by a tight squeeze around both of his wrists. because it's actually a little bit criminal, how things turn out some nights. you'd think moving in together meant they would get their hands on each other basically every night they had together, but it turns out the world doesn't actually revolve around their collective sex drive. although it'd be nice if it did. not that she's ever really lamenting the ratio of nights spent fucking to nights spent falling asleep on each other, but right now her arousal mixed with her buzz is making her feel like a sexy vacation is desperately needed.]
Yes, please, I'd love that. [ the next part comes almost too soon after that sentence, like maybe, maybe she's thought about this before and the booze makes it impossible to bother with subtlety ] I wanna get in trouble at a fancy hotel. Get so loud that somebody makes a noise complaint. [ said like that's almost certainly the most dangerous kind of trouble there is. she squirms on top of him, clearly very pleased with this scenario, and her next few kisses are playful and light. smooches, more like. even while the movement of her body with his is causing her breathing to get a little rough around the edges ] I'd just love to have you all to myself for a long weekend. No work talk, or school talk, or spidey talk. Just this. N'how good you feel. [ sheee is definitely getting too distracted to be talking ] And how you good make me feel.
[ It would be nice if they could go a little longer between disasters, just so they had more time to spend doing other things and not exhausting themselves so often, but that's just how it goes when they take their jobs as seriously as they do. He doesn't resent it, that's just how it is, and at the end of the day he's just happy to have as much time with her as he does despite all of that. And if it means that they get to build up some sexual frustrations to work out with each other when they do get the chance to do this, that's not all bad. He does happen to like having a buzzed, horny Gwen rubbing herself against him like this, even though she's mostly sticking to the teasing right now. It's still plenty to start waking him up in more ways than one.
He's not pulling his wrists away from her, but he does start rocking his hips up toward her, blatantly trying to start up a grind exactly where he wants it the most. She already pulled the blankets away, so there's only a thin pair of silky boxers on him, and those are barely a barrier at all. Definitely not enough of one that she won't feel him getting hard and nudging that erection against her when she moves over him.
And he might have to arch his back up off of the bed slightly to press toward her mouth in an unspoken request for another kiss. As if he couldn't quite make it if she doesn't lean in closer first. ]
I don't know if I can promise you a whole weekend, but I can make you feel that good right now, babe.
[ She really is tempting him toward rolling her over onto her back right now. Or maybe her stomach. He's more aroused than awake honestly, and his plans are exceptionally flexible. ]
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I couldn't stop thinking about you all night. I wanted to leave early, but I couldn't with the girls with me. [ she's not exactly pouting, but there's a somewhat comical kind of frustration to her tone, especially considering she's here now, getting the ball rolling towards exactly what she couldn't stop thinking about. her hips keep moving, but it's a slow rock, too distracted by watching him under her to do much more than that yet. eventually she tips her head down to kiss him again, just once, before she's pressing back to put more weight into how she's moving on him. she grins as something comes to mind, her head tipping to the side ] I never should have put their songs on any of our sexy playlists. There were a couple on their set list tonight- so all I could think about was the last time you fucked me into the mattress. [ her next sigh is a laugh ] My bad.
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That sounds terrible. [ He's incredibly sympathetic to her struggle, really. His tone is slightly distracted though, because the way Gwen's rocking her hips against him is more than enough to get him riled up. Distracted or no, she'll be able to feel the hard length of his cock pressing against her. ] It probably doesn't help that it's been too long.
[ Between the jobs, the school, and the music it's not uncommon for them both to fall asleep on each other before they get around to anything sexy. Some days are just busier than others, it's definitely not because he wants her any less. If anything he wants her now more than ever, and the way he's pressing himself up into her suggests as much, if not the low, languid purr to his voice. ]
Do we need to take a vacation just so we can fuck each other senseless for a few days straight?
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Yes, please, I'd love that. [ the next part comes almost too soon after that sentence, like maybe, maybe she's thought about this before and the booze makes it impossible to bother with subtlety ] I wanna get in trouble at a fancy hotel. Get so loud that somebody makes a noise complaint. [ said like that's almost certainly the most dangerous kind of trouble there is. she squirms on top of him, clearly very pleased with this scenario, and her next few kisses are playful and light. smooches, more like. even while the movement of her body with his is causing her breathing to get a little rough around the edges ] I'd just love to have you all to myself for a long weekend. No work talk, or school talk, or spidey talk. Just this. N'how good you feel. [ sheee is definitely getting too distracted to be talking ] And how you good make me feel.
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He's not pulling his wrists away from her, but he does start rocking his hips up toward her, blatantly trying to start up a grind exactly where he wants it the most. She already pulled the blankets away, so there's only a thin pair of silky boxers on him, and those are barely a barrier at all. Definitely not enough of one that she won't feel him getting hard and nudging that erection against her when she moves over him.
And he might have to arch his back up off of the bed slightly to press toward her mouth in an unspoken request for another kiss. As if he couldn't quite make it if she doesn't lean in closer first. ]
I don't know if I can promise you a whole weekend, but I can make you feel that good right now, babe.
[ She really is tempting him toward rolling her over onto her back right now. Or maybe her stomach. He's more aroused than awake honestly, and his plans are exceptionally flexible. ]