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Re: The Cat's Share (Kat) GMed by Takimaru
Despite the subtle twinge of annoyance that the Felvari allowed her ear to make, it would go unnoticed by Sol. If he had indeed spotted it, he wasn't about to spoil the mood by drawing attention to the emote or even making it look like he did notice. Instead, he proceeded right along, taking Ichimi's mind right back to the fact that the two of them were about to commence the most intimate of acts. It was a smooth enough start, and the man was intent on keeping it that way.
Upon hearing her admission that she was without a master, he didn't look surprised in the slightest, but was pleased nonetheless. "You'd be surprised at how many men like their women that way. But, I must agree with you... there's nothing quite like a wild cat," he replied, before noticing that she had relieved him of his outer jacket, waistcoat and shirt just a few seconds after the pickpocket finished her furtive operation. "Hmm... I had the feeling you were too good to be the leashed type. But I'm not complaining," he commented once more before going silent, saving his breaths for the heavy ones that were exchanged between kisses.
The body that Ichimi had uncovered for her own eyes was a nice one indeed. It might have even prompted her to ponder what his real line of work was, if she wasn't so distracted by the more primal instincts telling her to move forward. While she was most definitely not the only female to be treated to the sight of Sol's physique, tonight she could enjoy him all to herself.
The feeling was quite mutual on Sol's end, as he tended to Ichimi's most sensitive parts with slow motions and yet a sense of purpose, determined to savor her as much as he could. Though he was providing a one-sided service for the most part, it's not as if the bit of foreplay did absolutely nothing for him. Hearing the Felvari's soft moans and gasps in response to his skilled ministrations was a treat in and of itself for him. Ichimi's sensitive ears would soon pick up on the sounds of Sol's own burdened breaths alternating with her own. As she shifted her hips against his hand, he pushed right back, giving her a sample of what it might feel like to be joined with him fully. Apparently, it worked in getting her level of anticipation up even higher, but he was keen to stop short before any climax could come to her. This would only reinforce her need to go further.
When she guided him away, his hand complied, though he couldn't help but comment. "I thought you told me not to stop," he teased. "Honestly, I could tease you all day, provided that you keep giving me those kinds of reactions. But if it means that you'd cry out a little louder for me, I wouldn't mind moving on ahead," added Sol, grinning. "Oh, and don't worry about getting me too close. I'm keen on making it last, so long as you are," remarked the man, almost as if issuing a dare or challenge of sorts.
As she reached a hand down between her partner's legs, Ichimi would soon find that his six inch length was fully erect for her, ever ready to move onto whichever stage she chose, whether it was returning the favor in some form or skipping straight to the main course. "Though admittedly, I am rather curious as to what you 'leading' looks like... so I suppose I'll humor you."
Shrugging slightly, he slid back just a few inches to allow her some space away from the wall, then allowed her to take the lead, ever curious as to what her next course of action would be. Ichimi had already managed to impress him thus far, but would she be able to maintain her streak? She did have a moment of cooperation going for her, at least. However she wanted to approach the situation next, Sol seemed game for it.
Despite the subtle twinge of annoyance that the Felvari allowed her ear to make, it would go unnoticed by Sol. If he had indeed spotted it, he wasn't about to spoil the mood by drawing attention to the emote or even making it look like he did notice. Instead, he proceeded right along, taking Ichimi's mind right back to the fact that the two of them were about to commence the most intimate of acts. It was a smooth enough start, and the man was intent on keeping it that way.
Upon hearing her admission that she was without a master, he didn't look surprised in the slightest, but was pleased nonetheless. "You'd be surprised at how many men like their women that way. But, I must agree with you... there's nothing quite like a wild cat," he replied, before noticing that she had relieved him of his outer jacket, waistcoat and shirt just a few seconds after the pickpocket finished her furtive operation. "Hmm... I had the feeling you were too good to be the leashed type. But I'm not complaining," he commented once more before going silent, saving his breaths for the heavy ones that were exchanged between kisses.
The body that Ichimi had uncovered for her own eyes was a nice one indeed. It might have even prompted her to ponder what his real line of work was, if she wasn't so distracted by the more primal instincts telling her to move forward. While she was most definitely not the only female to be treated to the sight of Sol's physique, tonight she could enjoy him all to herself.
The feeling was quite mutual on Sol's end, as he tended to Ichimi's most sensitive parts with slow motions and yet a sense of purpose, determined to savor her as much as he could. Though he was providing a one-sided service for the most part, it's not as if the bit of foreplay did absolutely nothing for him. Hearing the Felvari's soft moans and gasps in response to his skilled ministrations was a treat in and of itself for him. Ichimi's sensitive ears would soon pick up on the sounds of Sol's own burdened breaths alternating with her own. As she shifted her hips against his hand, he pushed right back, giving her a sample of what it might feel like to be joined with him fully. Apparently, it worked in getting her level of anticipation up even higher, but he was keen to stop short before any climax could come to her. This would only reinforce her need to go further.
When she guided him away, his hand complied, though he couldn't help but comment. "I thought you told me not to stop," he teased. "Honestly, I could tease you all day, provided that you keep giving me those kinds of reactions. But if it means that you'd cry out a little louder for me, I wouldn't mind moving on ahead," added Sol, grinning. "Oh, and don't worry about getting me too close. I'm keen on making it last, so long as you are," remarked the man, almost as if issuing a dare or challenge of sorts.
As she reached a hand down between her partner's legs, Ichimi would soon find that his six inch length was fully erect for her, ever ready to move onto whichever stage she chose, whether it was returning the favor in some form or skipping straight to the main course. "Though admittedly, I am rather curious as to what you 'leading' looks like... so I suppose I'll humor you."
Shrugging slightly, he slid back just a few inches to allow her some space away from the wall, then allowed her to take the lead, ever curious as to what her next course of action would be. Ichimi had already managed to impress him thus far, but would she be able to maintain her streak? She did have a moment of cooperation going for her, at least. However she wanted to approach the situation next, Sol seemed game for it.