cephalon (
cephalon) wrote in
driftfleet2016-05-11 06:05 am
[snuggle up real close everyone]
Who: The fair crew and visitors of the Windrose
Action: Aboard the Windrose
When: May
[It's a mingle! Make friendly everyone~]
Action: Aboard the Windrose
When: May
[It's a mingle! Make friendly everyone~]

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[His own smile flickers to life in return. This was going much better than he had worried over.]
No problem.
[The touch though comes unexpected and he stills a shudder before it worsens. He blinks at the apology and shakes his head, reaching out to gently stop him. His grip is loose in case he desires to pull away fully.]
No. No, it's fine.
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[But he's being stopped? A strange thing, for from everything he's encountered it's considered incredibly rude to merely touch without permission.]
It is a wound, Operator. I do not wish to cause undue duress to it.
[Even if he's gently brushing his fingers across a line again.]
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Different set of variables to this. I can't scratch it or expose to extremes but it won't be aggravated by such thing as soft touches. Especially from you.
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[There's a hint of wry amusement in his voice, even as he continues at his explorations. It isn't a very good joke, they both know there's always been far too much that needs to be done, but he's trying nonetheless for his Operator's sake.]
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[The teasing tone is returned albeit he isn't certain that the cephalon would catch on to the meaning that he was going for but that could be lived with. He sets his jaw against a shiver but remains smirking nonetheless.]
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[He's never really heard his Operator so carefree, and it catches him by surprise. He decides it's a good sound though, something that he'd like to hear more of given the chance, and it has him grinning wryly back.]
If that is what the Operator wishes. Ordis is here to serve.
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[Still wasn't too sure on if Ordis caught the meaning but he'll continue to toy with the idea regardless. At the very least until the cephalon showed signs of not wanting anymore of it. A hand moving to gently press against the small of Ordis' back.]
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[The hand on his back has him pressing closer though.]
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[The tenno ducks down to kiss along Ordis' pulse slowly. His fingers toying with the hem of the cephalon's shirt before slipping them underneath to inch up along his spine. He needs to be more obvious but delicate still.]
Might need rest after if we do it.
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[Oh. Oh that's certainly a thing. Definitely a surprise and certainly not something he'd been expecting. Not bad, far from it, but confusing nonetheless.]
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[He was ready to back off if need be. Ordis' comfort came first before anything else no matter the fact that he desired for it.]
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[Oh, this is certainly a thing. Never in all of his programming would he have thought that this would be a situation he would find himself in.]
I would- not be opposed.