Tyr McDohl (
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poly_chromatic2012-04-06 01:26 pm
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57 - [video of feet + action]
[ The device turns on with a clatter and...purring. ]
—Hey! Cut it out-!
[ And Tyr's very annoyed voice as he tries to shoo away the two long-hair cats that are rubbing against his legs as he stands at the kitchen counter. ]
This isn't even— Sindar!
[ And a second later, another cat is plopped to the floor with the other two. ]
I don't know how Luc put up with you...
[ He finally reaches for his device to click off the feed. And probably get back to making breakfast. ]
—Hey! Cut it out-!
[ And Tyr's very annoyed voice as he tries to shoo away the two long-hair cats that are rubbing against his legs as he stands at the kitchen counter. ]
This isn't even— Sindar!
[ And a second later, another cat is plopped to the floor with the other two. ]
I don't know how Luc put up with you...
[ He finally reaches for his device to click off the feed. And probably get back to making breakfast. ]
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[ He has no intention of stopping. Just at her words, he tilts his head away from her hand and gives another bite that's just a bit rougher, but he doesn't want to hurt her despite all the energy he just wants to get out.
Which might be part of why he doesn't hold back in moving his free hand down her abdomen to yank her shirt up enough to not be in the way of his hand when he gropes her chest. ]
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[As long as it doesn't cross into painful, she's really liking how rough he is. Especially when she has to much energy, too.
She gasps and pushes her chest into his hand--and not content with staying still, she tries to roughly kiss him again: his lips, his cheek, anywhere she can get.]
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[ She's so needy- he loves it. He tugs at her skin with his teeth for a second - just gently - before moving to meet her lips with his in a mostly clumsy way with their lips just trying to find line up for a second. He doesn't have half as much trouble squeezing her breast in his hand or pinching her nipple between his fingers. ]
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[He turns her on so, so much--and she can't sit still. With a breathy moan, she puts her hands on his shoulders and suddenly tries to roll them again.]
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[ This time, he doesn't resist and easily rolls onto his back for her. Distantly, he wants to know what she'll do, but more immediately, he just wants more of her, and his now-free hand slips under her skirt. ]
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[Part of her is almost disappointed he gives in, but the rest of her feels pretty smug. She still can't sit still, so she squirms where she sits on his lap--partly intentional--and then leans down to mash their lips together again.]
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[ Oh, of course she'd do that. He groans against her lips and bites at them roughly as he squirms back against her. She makes him want her so much. ]
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[She can't help but grind her hips over him in return--no keeping still--and moans just as much into the kiss. How did they get into this so fast?]
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[At this rate, she's going to really turn him on more than he can stand. He groans and presses his hips against her as he tugs at her chest. All that annoyance is just turning into wanting her.]
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[Best way to cool their tempers? Rita could so get used to this.
Not that the cats are even on her mind anymore when she's so absorbed in how Tyr moves against her. She keeps rubbing clumsily against him, and in her restlessness, she moves her mouth to his jawline to suck and nip at the skin.]
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[Tyr could get used to it, too. Anytime they need to cool off...
At the feel of her lips moving lower, Tyr gasps quietly, fingers digging into the back of her leg. Impulsively, he grips her hips and presses her down against him. He doesn't know if he likes it, but he wants more.]
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[Much more productive than being huffy or blowing stuff up...
When he pulls her down, she doesn't hesitate for a moment to grind her hips over him, loving the friction and wanting to drive him wild. It's getting so hot, and she can't stop moving. Her mouth trails along his jaw, then down his neck, not lingering long in any one spot.]
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[ And just as satisfying?
She's definitely getting a reaction out of him the more she grinds against him, and he keeps moving against her erratically, almost frantically. She's making his mind start to blank as it is, getting caught up in all the sensations. He can't even think her lips don't feel anything but good as she moves down his neck. Her name comes out as a breathy gasp as he lolls his head to the side for her. ]
Rita-
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[Maybe even more deeply satisfying~
She loves the way he moves against her, her own actions just as frantic as his name gets whispered back. As hot as she is, though, she makes no move to take his pants off and keeps up her ministrations to his neck--now down to his collarbone...]
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[ Tyr hopes to make it as much as possible~
Which is frustrating since he's getting hard and for once he wouldn't mind if they rushed. Especially when she says his name there...
For once, he's just going to try to flip Rita over again as her lips reach his collarbone, and if he can do that, he's pulling off his shirt. ]
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[Kyaa~
She can feel it, too, and it makes her want to move even more-
The sudden flipping makes her give him a surprised little yelp as she tries to resist and stay on top, but they end up turned over, anyway--and she can't really complain about his shirt coming off.]
Tyr-
[Oh, she'll tug hers over her head, too.]
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[ ////
He can't even feel bad about flipping her over when he sees her pull her shirt off, and he helps toss it to the side. This feels like the perfect position now.
He presses sits on her lap to grind against her just a bit more as he leaves quick kisses down her neck and collarbone and chest. ]
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[X)
It sure does feel pretty good to her--she moans and presses her hips up, still needing to move and squirm--and her hands return to his hair to tug and clench in the strands.]
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[ He really can't stand going slowly now. As much as he usually likes it, she's driving him wild now with every little thing she does, and he just stand just kissing her and feeling her through layers of clothing.
His lips pull away just barely and hover over her chest as he yanks his pants down over his hips and pushes her skirt up- ]
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[She groans and struggles--not against Tyr, but against her skirt to try and help wriggle it out of the way. She can't stand going slowly, either.]
Tyr--come on, let's just--do it.
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You don't need to tell me that...
[ But hearing her tell him to sends a rush through him. He punctuates that by dipping down to tug at her nipple with his teeth. He just...really wants her. He doesn't bother pulling off her underwear and just pushes them out of the way so he can do it. ]
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[She sucks in a breath of anticipation following a little groan. So close, she needs him right now, no more waiting. Her hands grab for his shoulders to try and pull him in out of impatience.]
Good, now--come on.
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[ He can't believe how needy she is - he almost wants to tease her - but he really, really wants it, too. It only takes a second for him to position himself before he pushes inside her deeply and just as eagerly, releasing a groan as he finally feels some relief after all that. ]
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[She lets out her breath in a moan and digs her fingers into the skin of his shoulders. She just can't help but gyrate her hips as soon as she feels him inside her, needing to move so much.]
T-Tyr...
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Rita...
[ Tyr needs to move, too, but that just translates into not starting slow and building up a momentum; it means going as quickly and roughly as possible, gripping at her waist to keep her a little more steady as he moves. If he weren't being so rough, he'd probably kiss her - he wants to kiss her - but he doesn't think he can now. ]
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