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]

[ 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. ]

[deathisanopendoor]

[ He leans back as she chases the kiss, pulling away from it, although he tugs her unhooked bra off her shoulders as he does. ]

[alloutoflove]

--ah--

[ It's a vaguely disappointed sound, though she does lean back when he does, pulling the bra off the rest of the way and settling her hands on her lap again, fingers curling in her skirt. She's definitely pouting. ]

[deathisanopendoor]

I did say I wouldn't necessarily indulge everything.

[ He runs his hand down from her shoulder to the side of her bare breast, deliberately avoiding the nipple with his fingers. ]

[alloutoflove]

I -- mm -- I know. I'm being good.

[ She's trying to be, at least, though she squirms a little, her hands twisting harder in her skirt. Even without the contact, the nipple hardens, and there are goosebumps prickling all down her arms. ]

[deathisanopendoor]

Good...

[ He kisses at her neck instead, carefully groping and squeezing at her breast with his hand. ]

You know, you could always ask permission for things properly. I let you have the blindfold, didn't I?

[alloutoflove]

[ She tilts her head back, sighing with a little smile; she also arches her back to press more into his hand. ]

So if I said, Kyousuke, you should use your mouth more, would you listen...?

[deathisanopendoor]

If you said it, I would.

[ But he won't yet. He pulls his head back a little, even. ]

[alloutoflove]

Ah...

[ She takes a deliberately deep breath, to help emphasize her breasts. Her fingers are kneading restlessly on her knees, bunching and unbunching her skirt, and her face is redder than before. She knows what she wants, but it's still a little embarrassing to outright say it. ]

I want your mouth. Please? Please, Kyousuke... You're always so good with it.

[deathisanopendoor]

[ This strategy is pretty damn effective in appealing to him. He shivers, unseen, but with his shaky breath faintly audible. Then, he licks his lips and bends his head to kiss wetly at one of her breasts, near her cleavage. ]

Mmmm.

[alloutoflove]

[ She sighs at that, pleased, arching her back a little further. There's a slight shift in her weight, like she wants to move closer, but instead she closes her hands in fists on her knees. ]

Mm, like that...

[deathisanopendoor]

[ His hand stays cupping her breast, pushing it up towards his mouth as he moves slowly, trailing his lips over to her nipple and sucking gently at it with a faint moan. ]

[alloutoflove]

[ Her breath hitches louder at that, rougher than before, and this time she does sway forward, leaning more into the heat of his mouth. One of her hands creeps forward to find his leg, though all she does is rub at it for now, restless. ]

[deathisanopendoor]

[ He can't really bring himself to be teasing about this after she asked for it. His tongue presses up to roll her nipple against his lip, his teeth occasionally flashing out, and his other hand moves up to grope her other breast, finger rubbing up over that nipple too. ]

[alloutoflove]

Mm--mmmm.

[ Her hand grips tighter on his knee for a moment, trembling, and now her other hand lifts, tentatively, to settle on the back of his neck, playing with the hair at his nape. She's trying hard not to actually direct him -- patience is still the name of the game -- but she still wants to touch him. ]

More...

[deathisanopendoor]

More—?

[ He says it in between pulling away from the one breast and switching to put his mouth on the other, repeating the process. ]

[alloutoflove]

If you let me, I'll ask for more and more... I'm greedy, you know? I always want more.

[ She tangles her fingers more into his hair, her other hand now sliding a bit further up his thigh. Now she shifts a little closer. ]

And then, of course, I'd have to repay the favor...

[deathisanopendoor]

Hmmmm...

[ He pulls away to place his mouth near the crook of her neck, musing on his response. ]

If you repay it in full, is that really greed?

[alloutoflove]

[ She shivers at that, tightening her grip on his hair. ]

I'll let you decide that! But right now, I want more of you.