[ Look, women's clothes were never practical. So much is true even now. Will they ever get pockets for their dresses in Seoul? Who knows. Point being, she gives Dick a reason (as if he needs one) to close the gap further. Guised under help, inspired by a cause to act on... she liked the teasing that came with it and liked making him work for it. ]
Eh? Didn't know you were keeping tally. It's not easy for me.
[ She plays cute, but kicks off the suit into the wall nearest without a second thought. They don't make things weird, don't wonder if they deserve this anymore than they needed to. There's no fire burning at them to tear into one another, but there's no resistance either. It happens slowly enough, natural and controlled. It was clear... they both really just wanted to enjoy the time they had without rushing too much.
Her face lights up when he kisses her more devotedly, whispering and just rooting that this was really happening in her mind. Her hands move to his, ghosting over his knuckles... finding any scars and tracing against them. Hana didn't stop touching him when he squeezes at the cute swell of her breasts perfect for a frame like hers – and he can feel her anxiousness and excitement with each scratch of her nails. ]
Getting there.
[ Down his palms go, a lightning strike of excitement races down her spine when he touches between her legs – enough to make her yelp out and stand a bit taller. How all that skill twirling batons... he handles her with care, enough to tease her and make her want more. ]
Okay, okay... [ Hana does all she can do ensure she's completely nude by the time Dick brings up the shower, regretfully – she has to pull away (someone had to) to keep things moving along. Sure, they could have some wicked good foreplay here but – what's better than a naked Dick Grayson and Hana Song? A wet, naked Dick Grayson and Hana Song. Hana faces him briefly, both of her hands reaching up to tug him down to her, enough where she kisses him roughly – with longing and no regret. No shock, no questions. She wants to chase the feeling that rushes through them both so... it was a brief way to sate her desires before she absconds into the shower – fumbling with the dials to find the right temperature. ] You know we're not going to get much accomplished here... just get more messy.
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Eh? Didn't know you were keeping tally. It's not easy for me.
[ She plays cute, but kicks off the suit into the wall nearest without a second thought. They don't make things weird, don't wonder if they deserve this anymore than they needed to. There's no fire burning at them to tear into one another, but there's no resistance either. It happens slowly enough, natural and controlled. It was clear... they both really just wanted to enjoy the time they had without rushing too much.
Her face lights up when he kisses her more devotedly, whispering and just rooting that this was really happening in her mind. Her hands move to his, ghosting over his knuckles... finding any scars and tracing against them. Hana didn't stop touching him when he squeezes at the cute swell of her breasts perfect for a frame like hers – and he can feel her anxiousness and excitement with each scratch of her nails. ]
Getting there.
[ Down his palms go, a lightning strike of excitement races down her spine when he touches between her legs – enough to make her yelp out and stand a bit taller. How all that skill twirling batons... he handles her with care, enough to tease her and make her want more. ]
Okay, okay... [ Hana does all she can do ensure she's completely nude by the time Dick brings up the shower, regretfully – she has to pull away (someone had to) to keep things moving along. Sure, they could have some wicked good foreplay here but – what's better than a naked Dick Grayson and Hana Song? A wet, naked Dick Grayson and Hana Song. Hana faces him briefly, both of her hands reaching up to tug him down to her, enough where she kisses him roughly – with longing and no regret. No shock, no questions. She wants to chase the feeling that rushes through them both so... it was a brief way to sate her desires before she absconds into the shower – fumbling with the dials to find the right temperature. ] You know we're not going to get much accomplished here... just get more messy.