hoasen: (missing links)
việtnam ([personal profile] hoasen) wrote in [community profile] formless 2018-05-03 06:30 am (UTC)

[Good good, he's agreeable. And as it is, with his eyes shut, she begins.

It starts first with a kiss, slow, tender, her hands following his body until she lifts his shirt, sliding it up his body, until he could feel the cool air, her palms on his skin. Her lips follow down the curve of his neck, her hips sliding over his thighs to initiate friction. This continues, touch, exploration, it's like light body worship. But he would feel something foreign, like the weight of soft fabric teasing his skin.

But it ends all too quickly, and she's shuffled off of his lap.]


You can open them now.

[She stands before him, hand on her hip. In her other hand, she has a rope in one hand.]

And on your knees.

[And she reaches out, grabbing him by the scrunched up shirt to pull him forward, onto his knees on the ground as she said. And with a tug of the rope in her hands, she tightens the loose binds that she had intricately placed on him. So it turns out that her kissing and worshiping was a distraction? It's a very careful pull, so that she wouldn't completely snap his arms behind his back, but the way she pulls him forward will have him arch forward.]

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