Waystation Mingle Log!

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Who: GAME-WIDE MINGLE aka everyone
Broadcast: If you want
Action: The Stations!
When: From 04/05 through the month of April.

[Well, that all sure happened. But at least you have the waystations! Whether you want to stock up on supplies, work, trade, or visit the very fancy Virtual Reality Dome, it's bound to be a nice break from the attacks of the 5th.

Make your own prompts, set up your own Virtual Realities, etc! For reference, the OOC post with info is over here!]

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[dawnwillcome]

[Well, in that case.

She pulls away for a moment, but only so she can shift so she's up on her knees and throwing one leg over Cullen's waist.]

We should see to your own happiness, don't you think? It wouldn't do to have things be unbalanced.

[Don't mind her leaning in to press her own kisses along your neck, Cullen.]

[serves]

[He freezes, for a moment, but then he's back to putting his hands on her hips, steadying her... even as a low sound escapes his throat.]

I'm more than happy to please you.

[dawnwillcome]

I've noticed.

[She settles herself carefully in his lap, hands sliding up his chest to rest on his shoulders as she looks him over.]

Are human ears anywhere near as sensitive as elf ears?

[serves]

I'm sorry to disappoint.

[He's a sucker for fingers through his hair.]

[dawnwillcome]

[She rolls her eyes. Cullen, disappoint? Yeah right.]

I'll just find other things to do to you, I suppose. You did seem to lose your train of thought when I did this to you.

[She threads her fingers through his hair, nails very gently catching his scalp as she leans closer to kiss his jaw.]

That might have had something to do with the water, though...

[serves]

Did I? [He's struggling not to right now, because Maker, that feels good. Both her fingers and her lips. His hold on her tightens, just a fraction.]

[dawnwillcome]

It was some time ago, of course. I could be misremembering.

[Except that's a big fat lie because she remembers it pretty clearly. Her fingers curl into his hair to take a gentle hold of his head, turning it so she'll have easier access to keep laying kisses along his neck in the same places he'd done exactly that to her just moments ago.]

[serves]

Jove.

[He murmurs her name, hands sliding up to her ribs. He could melt through the dock right now.]

[dawnwillcome]

[Her lips graze his ear when she answers.]

Yes, Cullen?

[serves]

You're lucky I have a good sense of balance.

[MAKING OUT ON A DOCK WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU. He chuckles and turns his face to kiss her on the lips.]

[dawnwillcome]

[Just when she's about to point out he doesn't seem to mind, he chooses to cut her off with that kiss. Similarly, she doesn't mind either, hands cradling the back of his head while she kisses him back slowly.

They haven't done this in so long, there had been so many hiccups that Jove hadn't been entirely sure it wasn't a fluke, but it's so easy to fall back into this it's like they never stopped in the first place.]

[serves]

[Slow. He likes slow. Her mouth is warm and soft and he could really do this all day. His hands rest below her breasts, and his tongue brushes against her lips.]

[dawnwillcome]

[Curious as she is to know where he's going with those hands, Jove is more than caught up in the press of their lips, in parting hers so Cullen's tongue can do more than just brush. She shifts a little closer for a better angle and runs a hand through his hair from his temple and all the way back before letting it settle at the back of his neck.]

[serves]

[That's definitely a moan coming unbidden from the back of his throat. No stopping it once she runs her hand through his hair like that.

And he... has to shift his hips a little, because he's getting a little too into this.]

[dawnwillcome]

[She smirks against his lips and has the mercy to lift hers away a little, putting more weight on her knees and less on his lap to save him that particular embarrassment.

It doesn't exactly feel great, her knees against the wood even thought the barrier of her pants, but it's probably the safer option. When she chooses to slip her tongue into his mouth it should be clear she'd rather suffer a little discomfort than stop.]

[serves]

[Carefully, he begins to lean back--far enough, eventually, that he's flat on his back on the dock. He can sense the weight on those knees, missy. Even if she had all her weight on his chest, she's like a stick. He can handle her.]

[dawnwillcome]

[He does it slow enough that Jove doesn't immediately notice the change in position, but once she's forced to put her hands down on the wood of the dock to support herself she breaks the kiss to look down at him.]

Getting comfortable, are we?

[Even as she asks her legs are fitting themselves around his, bracketing one of his with hers on either side.]

[serves]

Trying. Is this better, for you? Your knees--

[He wouldn't dare enjoy himself if she weren't comfortable.]

[dawnwillcome]

I was fine, Cullen. You worry too much.

[Carefully she settles the rest of her body against him, taking care to act as though she hasn't noticed any reactions he may not want her drawing attention to just yet.]

This is twice now you've made you move while we were close to a lake. I'm starting to think you might have a fetish.

[serves]

Or maybe this is the only time I'm sure we'll have some privacy. If only for a little bit.

[dawnwillcome]

I suppose it is in short supply.

[Nothing will get her to go from teasing to affectionate quite so fast as how naturally Cullen can find the sweetest thing possible to say. She slips her fingers through his hair again, combing it back after she'd mussed it up with her earlier enthusiasm.]

[serves]

[He smiles up at her, content, and brushes his fingers over her cheek fondly.]

[dawnwillcome]

[Too sweet for his own good. That gentle touch prompts her to lean down for another kiss, but she doesn't return to the intensity they had had before. It's soft and gentle again, a perfect mirror of his hand on her cheek and her hair through his hair.]

[serves]

[Just as gently, he tugs her so that her body is resting flush atop his. Much more comfortable.]

[dawnwillcome]

[That gets a soft noise of surprise from her, and if his eyes happen to be open he'll see the soft blush that's forming on her cheeks. It's surprisingly bold for Cullen when she'd been trying to give him room in... certain areas.]