Sex, Anyone? (open post)

[glacianbitch]

Karla, having been brushed by Set's wind, is wandering through the halls of the Mansion, looking for someone to flirt with. And maybe a little more than flirting.

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[theblondgypsy]

Gringoire, ignorant of said wind and it's side-effects, is currently carrying a huge manuscript down the very same hall, sees her and pauses for a brief greeting. "Afternoon, mademoiselle."

[theblondgypsy]

Not exactly a passionate man by nature, Gringoire is content with letting Karla do whatever she wants, and that would include parting his lips to allow her tongue access. That shouldn't be mistaken for timidity however.

[glacianbitch]

Karla lets her tongue explore his mouth, her hands wandering over his back, glorying in a wash of pleasant sensation. She releases him for a moment, hands still tangled in his hair. "Was that nice?" she asks with a grin, eyes dancing.

[theblondgypsy]

Dazed, the only response Gringoire makes is a nod, followed by a wide, goofy grin.

[glacianbitch]

"Then let's do it again, shall we?" she brushes her lips on his neck before kissing his lips again, her tongue darting in and out of his mouth as her hands knead his shoulders.

[theblondgypsy]

Well, Gringoire will certaintly not complain. In fact, he'll return the kiss just as eagerly, if not more so.

[glacianbitch]

She's breathing hard when she steps back again, her eyes a little wide. "Shall we take this somewhere a bit more...private?" she asks, her fingers trailing lightly down his chest.

[theblondgypsy]

"I'd thought you'd never ask!" Gringoire answers. "My room or yours?"

[glacianbitch]

She taps her finger against her lips for a moment, considering. "Yours," she says. "More exciting. Though I don't think I need much more excitement with you around."

[theblondgypsy]

"Exciting? I don't see how. It's really a mess. If that's what you want though, I'm happy to oblige."

Typist:I'll go start the thread in Gringoire's journal.