I'm pretending it never happened. [Into the room they go! And here he drops her hand, smiling a little before he gestures to the bed.] I'll meet you there.
Thanks for that, by the way. [He'll setting on the bed once he's there, setting aside the shirt bundle and immediately letting his hand glide over her stomach while he hums in thought.]
...so. Figured it'd make sense to try for something in the same row, at least. I was...kind of thinking it wouldn't be too terrible to try a temperature change?
[A good Beck. He can't help but grin while letting his fingers continue dancing their way up toward her ribs.]
Neither have I, but hey...that'll make us even for the handcuffs last week, won't it? Something new and interesting. [A beat.] ...there's a bunch of ice cubes in my shirt but they probably won't melt too fast.
[He's using one hand to already reach for an ice cube but the other, the one she's grabbing, moves easily over her breast because surprise, it's week 4 and he still really likes those.]
I'd be into it again if you were ever interested. Coincidentally that's on my card, too, but...figured we'd try something new.
One thing at a time...or two, in this case. Hah. [Shut up, Junpei. But he's busy tugging at her bra strap to indicate that this should go before the ice cube is gently lowered onto her abdomen and dragged upward in a line.]
Trust me to go wherever this leads us? [Is his thought to maybe eat her out while sucking on an ice cube? Yeah, probably, but it's fine. It's chill, even, even while he traces the cube higher up to draw under the opposite breast from the one his hand caresses for the time being.]
[It's maybe a little crass but he's also pulling back and casually wiping his mouth with the heel of his hand, licking his lips a little even while he gives her a soft grin.]
I think I've never had a bad experience with you, if you really want to know. Pretty sure the rest of the ice melted in my shirt though. [Luckily most of it was used because Junpei's a menace. He's shifting a little to crawl his way up the bed to sit next to her.] Thoughts?
You were a very active participant in all of this. I don't think it's so bad to boost your ego a bit. [But he's planting a brief, sloppy kiss to her head before settling down again.] I'm not sure I'd do ice again either but my tongue is yours whenever you want.
[A pause. And he just...laughs awkwardly.] That could've been worded a lot better but you know what I'm saying.
[At least he thinks it's a little funny, too, so he grins from where he's laying on his side.]
It was a little funny. [But he pauses for a moment and seems to be ruminating on something.] ...I wanted to ask you something that might seem out of left field, but I've been thinking. Did you ever put more thought into what you're doing about that guy? From your memory.
I know I said last time that being here made things more confusing, but - maybe that's not completely true. I mean, if I got out of a situation where I easily could have died and just kept putting up with the way he treats me... It just seems kind of lame, doesn't it?
Uh, yeah? Incredibly lame. [But he's grinning to show he's teasing her even as his expression softens.] But you're right. Kinda doesn't make a lot of sense.
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[Here they are at her room, though! She takes out her clamshell so she can open the door, holding it for him as she goes through.]
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[And he veers off to the kitchenette.]
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What are you doing?
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[When he comes back he's also shirtless and said-shirt is bundled up with something. Hm x2.]
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[And she can probably guess what it is, since it was on her own card too. She starts taking her shirt off, laying down on the bed once that's done.]
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...so. Figured it'd make sense to try for something in the same row, at least. I was...kind of thinking it wouldn't be too terrible to try a temperature change?
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[She gives him a small smile, and there's a noise of pleasure as he touches her stomach.]
I've never tried it before.
[But it's said in a tone of voice that indicates she wouldn't mind.]
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Neither have I, but hey...that'll make us even for the handcuffs last week, won't it? Something new and interesting. [A beat.] ...there's a bunch of ice cubes in my shirt but they probably won't melt too fast.
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[She takes his hand, though, moving it towards one of her breasts.]
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I'd be into it again if you were ever interested. Coincidentally that's on my card, too, but...figured we'd try something new.
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[She's making a pleased noise as his hand shifts, though, smiling.]
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Trust me to go wherever this leads us? [Is his thought to maybe eat her out while sucking on an ice cube? Yeah, probably, but it's fine. It's chill, even, even while he traces the cube higher up to draw under the opposite breast from the one his hand caresses for the time being.]
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[yeets us forward in time
Once they're both finished, she sits up in the bed a little bit, taking in a deep breath.]
...That was good. What'd you think?
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I think I've never had a bad experience with you, if you really want to know. Pretty sure the rest of the ice melted in my shirt though. [Luckily most of it was used because Junpei's a menace. He's shifting a little to crawl his way up the bed to sit next to her.] Thoughts?
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[But it's clear enough from her smile that she's happy to hear that as she brushes back a slightly sweaty strand of hair.]
With all due respect to the sacrifice your shirt made... It was pretty nice. Not sure I'd go with the ice again, but - you're good with your tongue.
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[A pause. And he just...laughs awkwardly.] That could've been worded a lot better but you know what I'm saying.
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Oh, no. It wasn't that funny, I promise.
[It was pretty funny.]
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It was a little funny. [But he pauses for a moment and seems to be ruminating on something.] ...I wanted to ask you something that might seem out of left field, but I've been thinking. Did you ever put more thought into what you're doing about that guy? From your memory.
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I know I said last time that being here made things more confusing, but - maybe that's not completely true. I mean, if I got out of a situation where I easily could have died and just kept putting up with the way he treats me... It just seems kind of lame, doesn't it?
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[She trails off, though, before glancing his way.]
Why do you ask?
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