Cubefall with Autor

[runningred]

{from here.}

Jay's room is the same mess it was the last time. That's if Autor remembers. It was during a weird time for Autor.

She pulls him close and into a slow kiss. "As always, Autor, we go as far or as near as you want. It's your call, okay?"

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[herr_bookman]

Autor runs his hands down Jay's arms and settles them on her hips after a bit of useless fluttering.

"All right," he says, nodding. "I want this, though. I want you. In all your forms." He laughs, a soft, reedy sound. "I never thought--I mean, you, as a woman, and me, here... I had thought we'd be together with you as regular you."

[runningred]

"So did I. And when and if you're ready, we can do that too." Jay promises, cupping his cheek.

[herr_bookman]

Autor covers Jay's fingers with his own, leaning into her touch. "Good," he decides, overwhelmed by nerves. "Um. How do we start?"

[runningred]

"Where would you like to start?" She asks softly, guiding one of his hands up her hip and under her shirt to rest in on the warm skin of her waist.

[herr_bookman]

Autor sucks a breath over his teeth. His fingers hesitantly explore the skin Jay's offering, trailing up and down her waist.

"I don't know," he admits, his eyes wide. "That's why I asked." He does seem to like touching her skin, though, and traces circles down to her hip, which he rubs through her jeans with his thumb.

[runningred]

Jay's more than happy to enjoy his touch, hitching her shirt up higher, presenting more skin. She returns the favour, sliding her hand under his shirt to stroke the skin of his lower back.

"This is my first time like this too, so we'll work it out together." She kisses him again, slow and sweet.

[herr_bookman]

Autor melts into her kiss, his eyes sliding closed. He captures her bottom lip between his, suckling gently. His hands trace patterns on her waist until he's bold enough to slip his fingers along the waistband of her jeans.

[runningred]

Jay chuckles warmly as his touch grows more bold. She opens herself to the kiss, tracing the edge of his teeth with her tongue before reaching down to open the top button of her jeans. Not all the way, just enough to give him room to explore down to her hips.

[herr_bookman]

Autor takes the invitation to brush his thumbs across her hips, groaning into her mouth. He tangles his tongue with hers, his kiss growing more demanding. He traces one hand up her belly and under her shirt, spreading his fingers.

[runningred]

The hunger in his kiss is encouraging and Jay leans into the touch. She slide his hand up a little to the hollow below her breasts, letting him decide if he's ready to go higher.

[herr_bookman]

Autor responds with a quick intake of breath. He flushes deeply, slowly exploring her bra. He slips a couple of fingers beneath it, eyes widening at how warm her skin is.

"Is this all right?" he asks, breathless.

[runningred]

"More than alright." Jay promises softly, reaching for the hem of her shirt. She slides it off, giving him free reign of her very warm skin.

[herr_bookman]

"Oh," Autor says softly, his breath catching in his throat. "You're so pretty, Jay."

He tentatively cups her breasts through her bra, testing the weight of them. His fingers squeeze and knead them slowly, and he leans forward to place a hesitant kiss on the top of one.

[runningred]

They're large and firm and somewhat more sensitive than Jay expected, drawing a moan out of her at the touch. "That's got to be the first time- oh! Anyone's called me pretty."

[herr_bookman]

Autor smiles crookedly. "You're pretty as a man, too," he assures her, brushing his thumbs along the underside of her breasts, underneath her bra. He traces his fingers over the top of her chest, dipping down into her cleavage. "You're so warm."

[runningred]

A little shiver runs through her. She might be warm but his touch is so soft and gentle, it rises goosebumps. "Sure, sure." Jay laughs, sliding her hands over his hips and under his shirt again, pulling him in to kiss the side of his neck.

She breathes richly as he touches her. "I think I'd very much like your lips in me again." She slips one bra strap off, letting it fall to reveal more skin.

[herr_bookman]

That kiss draws a groan out of Autor, as does her removing the bra strap. He slips one hand behind her to cradle her back as he pops up onto his tip toes, brushing his lips across her shoulder and down the line where the strap rested. When he reaches her chest, he keeps kissing, drawing her closer to him with the hand on her upper back. His tongue peeks out from his lips and he draws it across her chest, touching the bra line.

[OOC: Bedtime for me!]

[runningred]

She moans and lets her head fall back a little, leaning into his touch. Gods, that feels good, totally different to what he's use to but isn't that the point of Cubefall?

She tries very hard not to rush him but part of her is very keen to get rid of the bra entirely. And his shirt, that has to go too.

{ooc: sleep well and thanks for this! So much fun.}

[herr_bookman]

Autor reaches behind her and fumbles with the clasp of her bra. He works at if for a few minutes before withdrawing his hands and frowning at the cups. Then he scrabbles for the clasp again, undoing it after another few minutes. He carefully slips the brassiere off of her shoulders, gasping at the revealed skin. He folds the bra up and lets it drop to the floor.

"I am weary of wasting your time," Autor says, and closes his mouth over a nipple while his fingers pinch and twist the other one.

[runningred]

Jay chuckles, not sure she could have done any better. "You never have." She starts to say but the words are lost in a moment, slightly higher and rougher as he pinches. Good thing she likes it a little rough.

[herr_bookman]

Autor flicks her nipple with his tongue, experimenting. He suckles and nips with the barest hint of teeth, kneading her other breast with his fingers. He soon covers the neglected nipple with his lips, offering it the same treatment.

[runningred]

She lets her head fall back, moaning warmly. She wraps her arms around his waist, pulling him close and she nuzzles his hair, massaging her hands down his back to cup his ass.

[herr_bookman]

That makes him jump and gasp, tilting his hips up to bump against hers. He runs his hands down her back, nipping and suckling her breasts. "Your skin is so soft."

[runningred]

"And gods-damned sensitive!" She groans happily, grinding against him every so slightly. Suddenly very keen to get out of these jeans.

She slides hands his shirt, encouraging him to break off long enough to get rid of it.

[herr_bookman]

Autor gets the hint, and backs up just enough to shrug out of his blazer. He folds it up and sets it on the floor, and then undoes his cravat. He sets that on the blazer, exposing his throat, and removes his long-sleeved, white undershirt. He smiles at Jay ever so bashfully, and folds the shirt up, too.

Then he returns to running his hands up and down her back and toying with her breasts. "I like these. They're a lot of fun."