WHO: Lulu chasing_fury and Soiree angelodellasera WHAT: finally... WHEN: day 121-122? after this WHERE: the Meira apartment. In the bedroom. WARNING: adult content
Soiree had been trying his best to stay relaxed. He literally had just propositioned her, and she accepted. This was more than mere flirting anymore. This wasn't just an occasional double entendre. This was the real thing...and he was trying to prepare mentally for a moment he had been living in awe of.
This wasn't to say Soiree wasn't familiar with sex at all. He had been to many a exotic dance club. He had seen many an adult movie. He knew what it was supposed to LOOK like. Hell, he had even, in private, read up on techniques that could be used to make the experience damn near stellar. But he had no idea what it was supposed to FEEL like. That was something only experience could teach...
He just wore his blue fleece sleep pants. Nothing fancy, really. The look he wore on his face told far more about his state of mind, though...
It wasn't as if she didn't know what she was doing as she took the hall to Soiree's room. She was plenty experienced. She knew she was good at what she did. But she was very aware that this would be a first for Soiree.
She tried to keep herself from worrying whether or not he'd be intimidated by her previous experience and just be. In the moment. Like always.
And then she was standing in his doorway, letting her red satin trenchcoat fall to the floor as she clicked the door shut behind her.
There he was, looking awestruck, watching her as if she'd just stepped from a dream--and she felt like an angel about to fall. Suspended in that look for another long moment.
And awestruck he was. The moment just observing her like that seemed to stretch on for a good part of a contained eternity. The slightest amount of light that filtered into the room from the streetlights out seemed to cast her in a ethereal blue glow. All was right with the mood...there was even some light music playing on his radio. A public radio station that had their soul music section late at night...couldn't get more perfect.
After that breath, Soiree slowly walked up to Lulu and wrapped his arms about her, taking her lips into a warm and loving kiss. He was ready...all doubt seemed to wash out of his mind. He was ready to be the complete man she deserved in both heart, mind...and body.
Lulu met him warmly, letting herself melt into their embrace, tilting her head to deepen the kiss. Giving herself over to the warmth, the security, the desire that stirred within her core.
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This wasn't to say Soiree wasn't familiar with sex at all. He had been to many a exotic dance club. He had seen many an adult movie. He knew what it was supposed to LOOK like. Hell, he had even, in private, read up on techniques that could be used to make the experience damn near stellar. But he had no idea what it was supposed to FEEL like. That was something only experience could teach...
He just wore his blue fleece sleep pants. Nothing fancy, really. The look he wore on his face told far more about his state of mind, though...
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She tried to keep herself from worrying whether or not he'd be intimidated by her previous experience and just be. In the moment. Like always.
And then she was standing in his doorway, letting her red satin trenchcoat fall to the floor as she clicked the door shut behind her.
There he was, looking awestruck, watching her as if she'd just stepped from a dream--and she felt like an angel about to fall. Suspended in that look for another long moment.
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After that breath, Soiree slowly walked up to Lulu and wrapped his arms about her, taking her lips into a warm and loving kiss. He was ready...all doubt seemed to wash out of his mind. He was ready to be the complete man she deserved in both heart, mind...and body.
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She was ready to be his.
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