tearmeanewone | rendez-vous + APPOINTMENT POST

[And oblige Gai will, starting out by sliding his hands around and up so that he can cup her breasts, kneading at them through the corset. Hmm, it does make them look quite nice, he'll have to agree with that much...]

I like to think I have good ideas every now and then.

You have brilliant ideas. [Elizabeth arches into Gai's hands and sighs happily.] And I have a feeling you're going to have many more over the next few minutes.

I'm sure I will. But I want to hear your ideas too-- this isn't all about me and what I want. I know you've got plenty of your own to share.

[He squeezes a little harder than he normally would so that she can feel him through the stiff fabric and boning.]

[She gasps a little at the firm squeeze, then laughs when she feels Gai's starting to push her out of the cups, so to speak.]

I could use some attention below my waist... [She bites her lip and arches her back into Gai's hands again.] Just being dressed like this for you is... making me wet.

[He has absolutely no ulterior motives, none at all. It's just how physics works, really. ... and he'll be taking complete advantage of said physics to see if he can't coax them the rest of the way out so there's nothing between her and his hands.]

You don't even have to ask.

[He detaches one hand from her breast to slip it down lower, trailing a path down over the corset until it reaches the bare skin below it... and oh, that's far more exciting on his end than it really should be, as the little sound he lets out will give away.]

[It's exciting for her too. She feels Gai's hand moving over the corset as a distant dragging motion, but then there's a warm hand suddenly on her instead of on her drawers and oh, she wants nothing more than Gai's fingers to travel further.]

[Elizabeth pulls her shoulders back, and while some of her stays in the corset most of her pulls right up and out. She can't imagine how she looks right now, but she feels so openly erotic and wanton that it's almost driving her to demand Gai penetrate her immediately. But then it would be over, and she's really enjoying this particular bout of foreplay.]

Gai, would you... would you tell me what you're thinking of doing with me, like this? In detail? [Might as well up the level of naughty if she's dressed the part.]

[Whether or not it's a good thing Elizabeth can't see the predatory smile Gai gets on his face when he hears that request is questionable. She's so into it, so turned on and wanting that it would likely serve to get her going even more, but at the same time, Gai is enjoying having a slight edge in the sense that she can't tell what he's going to do next if she can't see where he's looking.]

Well... first I'm going to touch you to see just how much fun you've been having so far, especially since you mentioned that you were already getting wet.

[And sure enough, his hand skims down a little further to trace his fingertips over her folds and just feel how wet and aroused she is. He likes what he finds there, so he just rubs lightly, feeling her, but not applying any real pressure just yet.]

What do you know-- you really are soaked.

[Elizabeth isn't at all disappointed by the lack of pressure. She's just elated that Gai is touching her between her legs, feeling how wet she is. She shudders, imagining her body laid out over Gai, imagining his hand disappearing under her, that smug smirk on his face as he tortures her for wanting noises.]

You know how to tighten a corset, what can I say? [She laughs, breathily, and tries to get more of Gai's palm on her.]

If it leads to this, I might be willing to get up close and personal with it more often. But for now...

[He just keeps up that lazy stroking with his fingers, deliberately avoiding where he knows she most wants to be touched right now.]

I could put my fingers inside you, but I don't think I've had enough fun yet. I want you to be even louder first.

[That is what Elizabeth wants most right now: Gai's fingers inside of her. She moans softly, but if Gai is so resolved to be cruel...]

Well I can't be louder until you make me be louder. [She smirks and lays her head back over Gai's shoulder.] I know you want to earn it anyway...

That can certainly be arranged.

[Now he does bring his fingers up enough to give a firm press against her clit, rubbing there for a few blissful seconds before pulling his hand away.]

I think you'll find I have the advantage in this situation.

[It feels like it's been ages since Gai touched her there, but it's probably just the clothing that's making her sensitive to all of Gai's touches. But when Gai rubs her clit she pushes into his hand and lets out an ecstatic gasp and moan.]

So you want me to beg? [She turns her head and nips at Gai's neck.] Or do you want to watch me take care of my own needs?

[Thrilled by her response, even if it was predictable, Gai lets his hand linger just above the important parts, his other still-occupied hand giving her breast another squeeze. The nips to his neck draw a pleased rumble as he tilts his own head a bit to give her better access there.]

Whatever you want most-- I won't complain either way.

Mm... that's a hard decision. [Instant pleasure, or Gai...]

Please... [She whispers against his neck.] Put your fingers inside of me, I've needed you ever since I came back into this room dressed like this.

[Gai can't suppress the pleased shudder that races up his spine at those words; he arches his back forward so that he can press his arousal against her and let her know just how much he needs her too. She isn't the only one who has been getting turned on by all of this.]

Not as hard as this.

[... okay, so he couldn't help that one, really.]

How many do you want?

[It's a low purr right in her ear, which probably counts as cheating. He doesn't really care.]

[Gai's joke, lame as it is, does make her laugh. It is nice, though, to feel Gai against her back. Deliciously aroused, just like she is. She curls and arches at Gai's lips against her ear, and Elizabeth thinks for a moment that she might just faint.]

Two...

Your wish is my command.

[He doesn't even need her to touch him in return, not when she's rewarding him with such lovely reactions to what he's doing. Those are doing an excellent job of stoking the fire of arousal within him, though he can't stop himself from giving a brief, mischievous grind against her first.

That's all he'll allow himself before he moves his fingers back down and starts to press two of them into her. Even though they slide easily, he keeps his movements slow and controlled, wanting her to be able to enjoy every bit of the sensation as he pushes them in ever-so-slowly.]

[The grind is a surprise, and while she laughs a little when she realizes what he's doing, Elizabeth almost asks if he wouldn't prefer to just get to the part that's good for both of them--]

[And then he starts sliding his fingers into her, and that thought goes right out the window. Elizabeth relaxes onto his fingers, pressing slightly and rocking just a little to get the full sensation.]

[If she were to ask, he would tell her that this part is every bit as good for him. Since she doesn't, however, he'll just have to content himself with pushing his fingers up into her when she rocks down, mimicking the actions he'd be making if he had that certain other part of his anatomy inside of her instead.]

How does this feel?

[They both seem to enjoy hearing the other one describe things like this, it seems.]

[When Gai asks, Elizabeth manages to push out a little amused chuckle. Yes, it appeared that they both liked to hear the other talk about what they were feeling and thinking. It was probably rare, definitely good.]

I could be fuller. But there's something about feeling your fingers inside of me that's just... [She rocks her hips again and hums.] I wish I could see us. I've never felt this... this warm or erotic before.

[Elizabeth's words switch on a little lightbulb in Gai's head. He'd never really thought of it before, but now that she mentions it...]

Do you want to get a mirror? I've got a small one we could prop up across from us if you really want to see things for yourself.

[It's a decidedly erotic thought-- both being able to watch what he's doing with his fingers and having Elizabeth be able to see it too.]

[A mirror... that would solve things, wouldn't it? Elizabeth considers it for a moment, then shakes her head.]

That would mean you'd have to leave the bed again. And I'm trying to keep that to a minimum. [She grins and nuzzles Gai's jaw.] Next time I dress like this for you.

[Because there will be a next time.]

It would only be for a minute.

[But he's not going to push it if she doesn't want him to move. After all, he likes his fingers right where they are, too. So much so, in fact, that he'll give them another gentle thrust within her, wanting to draw more sounds out of her.]

I need to get another condom out of the nightstand anyway.

[Elizabeth obliges him with another pleasured gasp and moan, but it quickly turns into a sad little whine.] Taking the risk is starting to sound like a much better option.

No.

[Whoops. That might've come out a little harsher than he'd intended...]

I don't want to risk becoming a parent yet. I'm nowhere near ready, and I don't think you are either. And I don't know whether the clinic has emergency contraception just in case.

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