Tourist ROAD TRIP (mingle)

[takingkarabusiness]

Who: Touristas and visitors
Broadcast: as needed
Action: The Tourist!
When: The month of June

[ Get bit by the June Bug and mingle to your heart's content! ]

Comments

[universal_charm]

Well, I think I can find both those things on the ship, if you really want to.

_{[ He's quite comfortable where he is though, thighs squeezing Remy's as his hands ran up and down his back. He knew the expanse of it well by now, but it was still nice to feel it, to feel the solid weight of him between his legs and against his chest. ]}

Maybe we could add to it - when you lose a hand you either strip, or you have to answer a question.

[cajunspice]

Aw, are ya sayin' ya bored of m' body already? [Remy put on a mock pout, not really hurt by it but willing to play up the idea for a laugh.] It's not 'nough for ya 'nymore?

[universal_charm]

It never hurts to keep the bedroom fresh and exciting, right?

_{[ He smirked at him, his hands sliding down Remy's sides to cup the upper part of his thighs, massaging with his thumbs. ]}

[cajunspice]

Very true, however ya may lose me if ya start talkin' nipple clamps or rope play. [A touch of a smirk to his lips as he let his hands slip under the bottom of Jim's shirt at his back, sliding his hands up along the skin over his spine.]

[universal_charm]

Really? And here I thought you were such a wild, dark, man of a Cajun. A little rope scares you?

_{[ A shiver rippled beneath Remy's fingers, up Kirk's spine, the captain bending his head to suck at the crook of neck and shoulder, pressing with his teeth to raise a mark faster. ]}

[cajunspice]

What can I say, I'm aaahh, [Well whatever was going to be that answer was quickly cut off by what exactly Kirk was doing to his neck, any ability to form words vanishing from Remy's mind for several long moments.]

Oh cher, that ain't fair 'nd ya know it.

[universal_charm]

What's the phrase? All's fair in love and war?

_{[ Lips spread in a grin against Remy's skin, shifting to the other side to make a sister mark. At the same time he squeezed tighter with his thighs and rocked against him, hands pulling at Remy's shirt just enough that he could brush his hands across hot skin. ]}

[cajunspice]

Then who am I to argue that logic? [Those words came out a little heavier, edging towards more of a rumble as Remy angled his neck in such a way to aid in Jim's access there. His fingers dug in against the other man's sides for a moment before working more of his shirt further up his back.] Yeah, much better than cards.

[universal_charm]

_{[ He laughed against his skin, biting and nibbling, sucking at the crook to raise up a reddening bruise just there. He would like to put more some other places, secret little places only he would know about when he saw Remy walking away come morning and when they passed each other. Not that he had illusions that Remy was monogamous with him, and he wouldn't want that for either of them. But it was still a nice thought in the moment. Especially as he arched his back and raised his arms in invitation, lifting his head back and licking his bruising lips. ]}