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Dr Robert Chase ([personal profile] intheblanks) wrote2019-10-10 04:08 am
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"It had better be an emergency."
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torqued: (Santoso - could be high)

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[personal profile] torqued 2012-04-05 01:19 am (UTC)(link)
You're the doctor.

[She's tipping her head, then, to let him kiss her, her hands moving down his stomach and to the hem of his shirt]

Mmhmm, I'll open whatever you like.

[She's pushing his shirt up, her fingers against his stomach, tracing the muscles there.]
synanthrope: (Saya - bedrooming)

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[personal profile] synanthrope 2012-04-05 04:42 am (UTC)(link)
[She giggles against his skin, moving down so she can look down over him, her hips slotting against his]

Well, maybe.
torqued: (Santoso - looking for Socks)

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[personal profile] torqued 2012-04-05 05:06 am (UTC)(link)
[A bit of a whimper - she's not ashamed - and her fingers tug up at his shirt]

No, no more bad puns, I promise.

[She tumbles back, and her fingers keep tugging - she wants that shirt off]
torqued: (Santoso - giggling)

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[personal profile] torqued 2012-04-05 05:15 am (UTC)(link)
[She reaches to help once his shirt is off, yanking her t-shirt over her head (god only knows where she found it) and tosses it away, then leans up to give him another kiss on the mouth, the neck, the collarbone, while she moves his hands to undo her bra in the back.]
torqued: (Santoso - could be high)

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[personal profile] torqued 2012-04-05 05:30 am (UTC)(link)
[She's laughing, still - not a mocking laugh, not a snide laugh, but a pleased laugh, something a bit joyous, because that is who she is: someone who laughs at this act, her hands moving across the planes of his stomach and then her own, one hand dipping into the front of her jeans, resting there for a moment, just to tease.

He doesn't have to tell her she's beautiful, because she doesn't need to hear it. Instead she puts her free hand on his face, traces the planes of his cheekbones, dips her fingertips into his hairline]


synanthrope: (Saya - awkward legs)

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[personal profile] synanthrope 2012-04-05 05:51 am (UTC)(link)
[She's perfectly willing to let him take point on this: she doesn't have as much experience as he does, simply by virtue of age, in this form. Her hands, though, once they're both free, go to help tug jeans down, jeans that aren't skintight or stylish.

She's nudging her shoes off, one at a time, and the fall to the floor with dull thuds, one after another. She kind of likes being naked first, if she admits it. She kind of likes to be looked at, a streak of narcissism that is inherent to her nature.

When her pants are mostly down she moves herself back, still under him, but so he can take a moment, so she can take a moment.]


Hi.
synanthrope: (Saya - natural woman)

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[personal profile] synanthrope 2012-04-05 06:09 am (UTC)(link)
[There's a look to her face when he does that - her eyes half-lid, her pupils grow wide]

Robert Chase.

[She says it like a request for more, her legs spreading slightly with none of the uneasy oddness Saya usually demonstrates, but a fluid sort of grace. Her hands go to his waistband, undoing buttons there]

Santoso.
synanthrope: (Saya - bedtime thoughts)

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[personal profile] synanthrope 2012-04-05 06:25 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, you are wicked-

[She says that just as he relents, and she gives a whimper, soft and hard to hear. She doesn't moan, this one, she whimpers.]

Mmmhmm.

[She thinks, maybe, he knows it's an Indonesian name - that's where Scholar's mother was from - and it seems strange on her. But it doesn't matter, because she's ignoring the question otherwise, and tipping her hips up as she finally gets her hands inside of his jeans, fingers fighting for space next to his cock]
torqued: (Santoso - could be high)

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[personal profile] torqued 2012-04-05 06:40 am (UTC)(link)
[There's the laugh again, the smile like the sun, not a hint of calculation to it. She's a good girl, though, she does as she's told, bending her knees up, opening her legs, watching him through slitted eyes as one of her hands goes between her own legs, now, just teasing. She's waiting for him, it's clear.

Waiting and possibly putting on the slightest bit of a show, because she can.]


Are you going to call me by my full name every time, now?
torqued: (Santoso - oh that's funny)

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[personal profile] torqued 2012-04-05 06:49 am (UTC)(link)
Mmhmm, that's it.

[That's what you like are the words she swallows against his mouth, and she presses back against him, giving as much as he's taking. Her hands scrabble as soon as he releases them, the one that had been between her legs and his mouth running a wet streak across his back, the other on the nape of his neck, her hips rising up against him.

There's a request there, and it's not a timid, polite one. The sound in the back of her throat is a high-pitched whine, now.]


Should I say please?
torqued: (Santoso - giggling)

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[personal profile] torqued 2012-04-05 07:02 am (UTC)(link)
[Oh. Oh that's right. Safe sex.

It's not that she doesn't practice it (because she does) but because it's delaying what she wants at this moment, but she reaches for his wallet and opens it. To her credit, she doesn't look for photos or IDs or other things that a man might carry in his wallet - instead she finds the packet of foil and takes it out, pushing the wallet way after.

She opens it, orients the condom in her fingers and strokes it over his erection, fingers brushing it down. When it's on she leans back up against him, her face in his neck, and nips the skin there. It's not enough to leave a mark but enough to be felt, tugging along his collarline.

From where she is her voice is muffled, a bit]


You don't need me to ask you, do you? I will, if you want.

[The hint of desperation in her voice is pretty clear, though]
torqued: (Santoso - I totally ripped that cuuuurl)

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[personal profile] torqued 2012-04-05 03:02 pm (UTC)(link)
[She considers that for a second, because interpretations can vary (not much, but enough for her to think it over) before she wraps her legs around his waist and tugs their hips together, flush, so that his cock rubs against her skin, her mouth against his again, her hands moving south to his ass.]

Come on, Robert Chase, I want you to fuck me.

[There's a slight keen in her voice now, one that is more likely to go low than it is to go high. She lets go of him then to move back, giving them space so he can see her, and her hands move around his hips, ghost along his erection again]

Please?

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