driftfleet | Mistletoe Mingle!

No, just really turned on. [This is a weird, and dangerous line of joking so of course she came here.]

Ooh? [He opens his mouth intending to continue the teasing, but then stops. He blinks a couple times before finally deciding to just outright ask instead of trying to guess.] Wait, are you serious right now?

[She laughs and kisses him again.] No.

[He chuckles as she kisses him.] Good, because I think I would be a bit too intimidated for something like that. [At least with Remy. There's no way his body could compete with him.]

Why? Is Remy that much cuter than me? [She's kidding, but also, she totally thinks Remy is cuter than her.]

There is no one cuter than you on this fleet. [He tries to kiss her cheek. Perhaps intending to reward himself for that flirt.]

Oh no, we need to get your vision checked. [She doesn't believe it for a second, but she does think it's sweet. So, yes, he gets a nice solid cheek which is to say it's a normal soft cheek that he can make contact with and not a particularly dense cheek nor an intangible one.]

Last I checked I had better than 20/20 vision. [Yay for not being human.] So my eye sight is just fine.

So just a bad taste thing? It's probably all those years of eating donuts.

I'm not sure it's a bad taste thing so much as someone being really hating accepting one hundred percent truthful statements about their cuteness.

Okay, okay, fine. I'm the most devastatingly adorable girl in all of space. Just don't let everyone else know that I know.

It can be our little secret then. [He'll give her another kiss for her acceptance of the truth!]

[She kisses back.] Sounds good. [And then she adds another kiss just for good measure and because she can and because maybe kissing other people has made her appreciate kissing him more somehow. Not that there was anything wrong with the others. But this is a choice she's making and those weren't. There's a kind of power in that. And a kind of vulnerability too.]

[Vash chuckles and kisses her back. Then is a bit surprised by the follow up, but only a little bit.

Then he gets a bit selfish. Bringing up one of his hands to cup her face he kisses her back for a third time.]

[When the third kiss breaks she doesn't reconnect it, but she does speak in a low voice.] My place?

[Yes. Big bed! Go NOW.

He manages to keep his tone even and low to match hers even with his mind screaming loudly at him.] You're sure? [As badly as he wants to take this further, her room seems like a much bigger step then his own.]

I asked you, remember. [And she knows her room is a thing. It's obviously a thing even if it isn't a thing they've really talked about. It's felt as much like Winn's room as hers even if he wasn't living there full time. His things are still there and for a long time it very much felt like he was still there. Sometimes it still does. But sometimes it doesn't. And it's lonelier that way and it is the bigger bed and it's moderately closer and she's almost offered before, but today she finally did.]

Good. [Because right now he wanted her more than anything he wanted before and he was tired of the world denying him what he wanted.

Unless she phases or does something to stop him, Vash will slip his long arms down around her hips and ass so he can lift her up into his arms. The perfect height to carry and kiss her as he hurriedly walks them to her room.] So let's get going right away.

[She was not expecting to be lifted up, but she doesn't phase, protest, or maneuver away. After the initial surprise and instinctive feeling of needing to reassert control she finds she likes that he is taking control. He's strong and obviously very into her and both of those things are pretty hot if she's honest.] Just don't walk me into a wall without warning. [With warning it would just be through a wall after all.]

No promises. I may be too busy kissing you. [Perhaps to prove that his last statement was a joke or maybe it was just to show off a little Vash does indeed busy himself by kissing her. Only instead of running into a wall he gracefully steps over one of the small maintenance robots that occasionally scurry around the ship. His pace doesn't even slow to do it. Making the most direct route to her room that he can.] Although, could you maybe give me a hand with the door?

[She kisses back and for once doesn't worry about what it's going to look like if someone else sees them. She's just having fun. She even laughs between kisses.]

Consider it handled. [She won't reach out to get the door or anything, but she will phase them through it.]

[That is exactly what he's hoping for as they turn down the hall that leads to the captain's room. He could tell her they were there if she hadn't noticed the familiarity of the wall around them, but he was too busy kissing her.

Instead he give her door a tentative tap with his foot to see if he'll go through it or not before walking fully through the would surface.]

[It's like there is nothing for him to tap against at all! Go on through, the solid stuff is less solid than usual. Or at least you are less solid than usual. On the other side that will change as soon as she senses they are clear of obstacles.]

The wall. [What's that? Do you need clarification? Does she want to listen to Pink Floyd?]

[Pink who?

The moment Vash feels nothing resisting against his testing foot he strides right in.

Originally he had been thinking about the bigger bed, but he takes no convincing at all to change to the wall. It was a whole lot closer so he was more than happy to give in to her suggestion. He does his best to not slam her into the wall of the ship, but his excitement is growing. His kisses coming faster and harder. Propping her against the wall like this he only needs his left, metal arm to support underneath her. Making sure she doesn't fall his fingers will curl into the soft flesh of her cheeks. Or, more likely he just wanted to squeeze her ass a little.

His other hand, once free of it's responsibility of not dropping her, immediately snakes it's way up under her shirt. Looking to cup her breast and start feeling her in his hand. It last for a couple seconds when he suddenly stops. His hand slides back out from under her shirt as he stops kissing.

Hopefully Kitty doesn't have enough time to think if he was having second thoughts because he's actually desperately trying to move as fast as possible right now. Bringing that hand up to his mouth and nearly ripping his glove off his hand with his teeth before spitting it onto the floor. Even before it lands Vash's hand is already back up her shirt where he feels it belongs and his lips return to her lips that he seems to think was severely lacking in kisses.

Yes. Being able to feel her without the glove on was much better to him.]

[It's possible she wanted the wall because it's closer and more urgent and hotter in a way that she is very into. All of that is true. It's also possible that once in the room she shared with Winn she still balked a bit at the idea of using the bed she shared with him this way. She doesn't really know and she is determined not to think about it!

Actually, she doesn't need all that much determination because Vash is pretty easily pulling her mind and body in different directions. He understood immediately what she wanted and he's giving it to her. She doesn't lose faith when he pulls his hand away. She wanted that glove off too. Skin to skin is better for her.

Her legs wrap around him, but only so she has some control in the situation. He seems plenty strong to hold her on his own which is exciting in itself. Her hands are free, so they go down. He's not wearing anything she can simply unbuckle and move out of the way, sadly. At least not not until she gets rid of the body armor. One of these days this will happen where she can be a little more subtle, but today is not that day. She grabs the armor and phases it through and off of him, discarding it haphazardly on the floor behind them.]

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