Aren't you? [ After all of this build-up, after the walk home post tunnel make out, he's really asking her if she's impatient? She shifts up to pointed press against him, since she can feel his arousal against her that seems to say he wants her, and this, just as badly as she does. If this were a different situations he'd be a bit more grumpy about it, but honestly? It's hard to focus on being miffed about him dragging it out when all she can focus on is how much she wants him in the moment, wants to move on to something else without clothes in the way.
Her fingers move from clinging to his back to trace the patterns on his chest now, as much curious about the marks there as she is intent on discovering them as they continue.
Re-L can't help the little chuckle of a laugh as he suggests they split the work. Of course, he would opt for the bottoms, but at the same time, can beggars be choosers? Maybe if she's naked he'll stop playing around, too, so how the hell is she going to say no? So instead she nods her agreement, already pushing herself up and on to her elbows to get a better angle on things. She cranes a little for a kiss, and then gives her little, usual, wave to go. ]
Get to work, then. [ Once she has the room she'll move to sit up, already working the hooks out of the eyes at the back of the bra, eyes looking over Renji with a certain hunger behind them before she notes, almost airily : ]
We'll have to take care of you, too, while you're up.
[ A warm shudder curls up his skin as Re-L's fingers trace the black slashes along his chest. Renji finds the interest both novel and endearing, always nice to have someone who appreciates his ink as much as he does. He only answers Re-L's "no you" response with a light laugh and a bend of his head as his lips meet hers. Then he's dismissed to go about his duties and it becomes all the more obvious that yes, he is rather impatient, as he slides back and his fingers smoothing under the dark straps before she's even sitting all the way back up.
Renji's hands roam over her waist, tracing the curve of her hips and then drifts to caress over the swell of her ass. He'd intended to have been teasingly slow, dragging the seconds out a bit longer, but he was just so fucking eager and instead. ]
Hah... [ He pulls her strappy underwear down over her thighs, lips ] Yeah, "we" do.
[ And hopefully soon, because it's starting to get uncomfortably tight in his boxer briefs. Still, one thing at a time. Renji slips her black lingerie down her slim, pale legs, rough fingers grazing over her warm skin. He leans forward to kiss her again, at the tops of her thighs as he winds the bands past her ankles. ]
So... [ Renji grins as he tosses her panties behind him, out of sight and now firmly out of mind. ] Got any suggestions for how we're gonna take care of this?
[ He could just strip them like he had his pants... but that intriguing plural pronoun keeps him from doing so just now. ]
[ Re-L's relieved that he's just as impatient for it as she is. Granted, she's never been able to show neediness in this way prior to Lunatia, but it would probably be embarrassing to be the more eager party in this kind of one night stand arrangement. Maybe. She doesn't really know about it all that much.
Still, those fight roughened hands slide down her skin, supple and soft, unmarried despite all she's been through in her world, though muscular beneath all that supple softness. Made to look soft and unassuming, but strong enough to prove otherwise - it was a perfect Daedalus Yumeno type opposition in one body. She's just as eager, however, to get off the restrictions of that bra as quick as possible now that she's seen how eager he is. She throws it easily to the side as soon as it's off, pale and resplendent as she is now that she's absolutely bare to the world.
But it doesn't make her shrink, even as he he leans forward to kiss her, even as her underwear is tossed to the side with a certain ease. It's easy enough, isn't it? When you know you're something to look at? ]
'We' may have been a bit rhetorical... But.. [ Since he'd done her the favor of taking off most of her clothes, she might as well do him this favor, right? She slides down toward him anyways, hands reaching for his hips as she does so. Her hair is a bit mussed at this point, but that's hardly a worry as fingers hook in his waistband. ]
... I think I can handle the job single handed, if you don't mind.
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Her fingers move from clinging to his back to trace the patterns on his chest now, as much curious about the marks there as she is intent on discovering them as they continue.
Re-L can't help the little chuckle of a laugh as he suggests they split the work. Of course, he would opt for the bottoms, but at the same time, can beggars be choosers? Maybe if she's naked he'll stop playing around, too, so how the hell is she going to say no? So instead she nods her agreement, already pushing herself up and on to her elbows to get a better angle on things. She cranes a little for a kiss, and then gives her little, usual, wave to go. ]
Get to work, then. [ Once she has the room she'll move to sit up, already working the hooks out of the eyes at the back of the bra, eyes looking over Renji with a certain hunger behind them before she notes, almost airily : ]
We'll have to take care of you, too, while you're up.
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Renji's hands roam over her waist, tracing the curve of her hips and then drifts to caress over the swell of her ass. He'd intended to have been teasingly slow, dragging the seconds out a bit longer, but he was just so fucking eager and instead. ]
Hah... [ He pulls her strappy underwear down over her thighs, lips ] Yeah, "we" do.
[ And hopefully soon, because it's starting to get uncomfortably tight in his boxer briefs. Still, one thing at a time. Renji slips her black lingerie down her slim, pale legs, rough fingers grazing over her warm skin. He leans forward to kiss her again, at the tops of her thighs as he winds the bands past her ankles. ]
So... [ Renji grins as he tosses her panties behind him, out of sight and now firmly out of mind. ] Got any suggestions for how we're gonna take care of this?
[ He could just strip them like he had his pants... but that intriguing plural pronoun keeps him from doing so just now. ]
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[ Re-L's relieved that he's just as impatient for it as she is. Granted, she's never been able to show neediness in this way prior to Lunatia, but it would probably be embarrassing to be the more eager party in this kind of one night stand arrangement. Maybe. She doesn't really know about it all that much.
Still, those fight roughened hands slide down her skin, supple and soft, unmarried despite all she's been through in her world, though muscular beneath all that supple softness. Made to look soft and unassuming, but strong enough to prove otherwise - it was a perfect Daedalus Yumeno type opposition in one body. She's just as eager, however, to get off the restrictions of that bra as quick as possible now that she's seen how eager he is. She throws it easily to the side as soon as it's off, pale and resplendent as she is now that she's absolutely bare to the world.
But it doesn't make her shrink, even as he he leans forward to kiss her, even as her underwear is tossed to the side with a certain ease. It's easy enough, isn't it? When you know you're something to look at? ]
'We' may have been a bit rhetorical... But.. [ Since he'd done her the favor of taking off most of her clothes, she might as well do him this favor, right? She slides down toward him anyways, hands reaching for his hips as she does so. Her hair is a bit mussed at this point, but that's hardly a worry as fingers hook in his waistband. ]
... I think I can handle the job single handed, if you don't mind.