none of us are free from sin

[alloutoflove]

At some point I uploaded new icons and botched some of my threads. Oops.
Also listen like 95% of this post is extremely nsfw. Double oops.

Stargazing → It's a nice clear night, and even when you live in a big city, there are places to get away and look at the stars. There's supposed to be a meteor shower tonight; maybe now's the time to make a wish.

Domesticity → Sometimes domesticity is a white picket fence and two kids and a dog; sometimes it's an apartment that's a little shabby but comfortable; sometimes it's just the people you're with.

What The Housekeeper Saw!! → What. What are you doing. Why are you doing it.

Spoiler prompt: There's a game you play sometimes, when you're acting. "Baby, if you love me, please please smile," you say, and the other person replies, "Baby, I love you, but I just can't smile." If you can make them smile, you win. If you don't, they win. And sometimes you don't even know you're playing the game. END PROMPT

Wildcard!! → Just what it says.

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[alloutoflove]

[ She lets out a slow huff of breath at that, unresisting to that push, and deliberately tilts her head so that her face is a breath away from his. The expression on her face is nothing short of adoring. ]

Ah, maybe I'm always impatient for your attention, Kyousuke. It's just that sometimes, it's harder to control than others.

[deathisanopendoor]

[ She successfully captivates him for a moment with that, and he parts his lips subconsciously, eyelids lowering. But he doesn't act on it beyond that. ]

That's exactly why I thought to tease you instead. It seems like you need to be instructed in the merits of delayed gratification.

[alloutoflove]

[ It takes a lot of effort not to just lean the rest of the way in, especially at his response, but she resists. She doesn't move back either, so her words are shaped against his skin, voice lower now. ]

Mm, then, what should I do? I'd like to be a good student, but...

[deathisanopendoor]

...

[ He finally lets go of her hands, pulling back just enough to slide his hand back down, pressing it into the bed to Chisa's side, supporting his weight with it. ]

Then, rather than not doing anything, you should do whatever it is you want. But I'll still be choosing when and how I'll reciprocate. It's better to learn through personal trial and error, isn't it?

[alloutoflove]

Whatever it is I want, hmmm?

[ Cool, she's just going to reach up and wrap her arms around his neck so she can play with his hair, alternately mussing it and smoothing it back down again. ]

But then, Kyousuke, if you don't like something, you have to tell me, okay? If you're too cold, I'll start thinking that you just don't want to. That's no fun!

[deathisanopendoor]

[ The hairpetting seems within a fair range for teasing, and it really just feels nice, in addition to it feeling nice to let Chisa do as she likes at all. ]

You haven't done anything I've disliked so far. I'll try to make my feelings clear.

[alloutoflove]

I'd appreciate that.

[ She does kiss him finally -- just on the cheek, near the corner of his mouth, then drops a hand to hook a finger into his tie, loosening it. She doesn't pull it off completely, just enough to gain access to the top buttons of Kyousuke's shirt, humming as she starts on those. Her own she leaves on for now, even though it's open. ]

[deathisanopendoor]

Mm.

[ Proving his own point to himself, the kiss on the cheek does seem much more dramatic when they haven't been going much further so far. Even though Chisa is leaving her shirt on, he slides his hand over her waist and then up her back, touching the bare skin under the shirt. ]

[alloutoflove]

[ She's warm to the touch -- she's always warm -- and she does laugh briefly at the touch, soft and fond. But for the moment she's focused, making quick work of his buttons and then pressing her hands to his chest to smooth up, using that contact to help slide his shirt off.

Then she removes his tie, wrapping it loosely around her own hand a couple of times. Hm. ]

Hey, Kyousuke...

[deathisanopendoor]

What is it?

[ He draws his hand back enough to slide it out of his sleeve, looking down at her holding the tie with curiosity. ]

[alloutoflove]

We don't have to do it this time, but...

[ She unrolls the tie enough to hold it up over her own eyes in demonstration. And then she peeks over it at him to gauge his reaction. ]

It might be fun.

[deathisanopendoor]

You want to try being blindfolded?

[ Not that he's disinterested. And somehow the idea of it being his own tie makes it more appealing. ]

[alloutoflove]

[ She's definitely blushing, but she's also smiling, still holding the tie up close to her face. ]

Mm! I'd like to, if you would.

[deathisanopendoor]

I don't mind it.

[ He takes the tie back from her, or attempts to anyway, though he continues talking as he does. ]

Though I'd like to hear why you thought to suggest it.

[alloutoflove]

[ She lets him, opening her fingers to let the tie slip through them without protest. ]

Because you were talking about delayed gratification, right? If I can't see you, then I won't even know what you're doing until you do it. I'd have to pay attention.

[ As she says that, she reaches out to draw the tip of her index finger down his chest. ]

So if you like the idea... why not?

[deathisanopendoor]

[ He looks down at her arm as she does, and then back up at her face. ]

Aah, I can't argue with that logic.

[ This time he's the one who holds it demonstratively in front of her face, implicitly asking permission. ]

[alloutoflove]

[ Her eyes widen before she closes them, ducking her head to allow him the best angle for tying it on. She's blushing harder now, but from the way she's smiling she's definitely pleased about it. ]

[deathisanopendoor]

[ She's so cute...

He tries to tie it tightly and securely around her head, though, so that it won't slip off easily. ]

Does that work?

[alloutoflove]

[ There's a pause as she touches the edge of the blindfolds with her fingertips, then gives a pleased little hum, folding her hands in her lap and sitting up a little straighter. She really can't see at all like this, but she's not worried about that. ]

It's good. Thank you, Kyousuke.

[deathisanopendoor]

[ More than anything, this is a measure of trust, isn't it? That thought makes him feel warm in a way beyond just the sexual—though it loops back into that, too. He's quiet for a moment, and then moves to slide her shirt off properly. ]

[alloutoflove]

[ She rolls her shoulders at that, moving her arms only enough to help get the shirt off before folding her hands in her lap again. Like a good girl! Her head turns slightly in his direction, but she does stay still, waiting for him to direct her. ]

[deathisanopendoor]

[ He runs a hand down her arm, and then leans in to kiss her on the lips without any particular warning. That much should be fine by now, no matter what role he's trying to play. ]

[alloutoflove]

[ She makes an immediate pleased noise at that, tilting her head to make the angle better and parting her lips. There's a small twitch, like she was going to lift her arms, but for now she's at least controlled enough to keep them down by her sides. ]

[deathisanopendoor]

[ He indulges in kissing her open-mouthed, but he doesn't kiss her any more deeply than that, for now. He does, however, reach around her to try and unhook her bra. ]

[alloutoflove]

[ For that, she lifts her arms to settle her hands on his shoulders. It's a bit groping, since she can't see, but she's not trying to push boundaries too much (yet). This is just to make it easier for him to have access, and also to balance herself as she chases the kiss for more. ]