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For Laura - NSFW Content ahead

[weaponwithoutpurpose]

From here...

She smells like the waterfall; he bets she tastes fresh as that water, too. He brings her close, an arm around her waist, and brushes a kiss along her shoulder as he debates. After a moment's thought, he decides that he really doesn't want to fucking wait it out any longer than this.

"We aren't going anywhere, sunshine," he laughs, turning to press her up against a nearby tree, sliding one hand down along her thigh. "I thought I might kiss you a while here. Get you out of that bikini..."

He's not thinking of the Barge at the moment or Eden's Gate or any of the other myriad of problems that plague his mind from day to day. He's thinking solely of her face, those lips, those legs - the loveliest of distractions, all rolled into this beautiful little package.

"And we'll go from there."

Re: For Laura - NSFW Content ahead

[thedeadgirl]

The sensation of having his lips on an area that isn't normally exposed gets her stomach swirling in excitement. Her other hand travels up his muscular arm and stops on his bicep while the other reaches around and smooths down the curve of one ass cheek. She breathes in a shaky breath, wanting more than anything to feel that hand further inward, but relishing in the build-up.

Laura turns her face towards his, grazing lips against his neck before speaking against his ear. "Take all the time you want," she tells him. "I'm all yours."

[weaponwithoutpurpose]

He is enjoying taking his time, a voice in the back of his head telling him that he's not going to get this chance again. So he savors each small taste, each touch, until it's driving him nuts.

He slides the bikini top from her shoulders, gently pulling the flimsy fabric until he can kiss the exposed skin he finds, flicking her nipple with his tongue.

"You might as well have worn nothing," he laughs, moving to pull her back from the tree. He wants her on the warm rock now, to worship her properly.

[thedeadgirl]

Laura relishes in the attention, even more when he finally rids her of the offending material that covered her up. His mouth on her sends a wave of goosebumps across her skin and forces the nipple stiff. The sensation has her exhaling a breath of approval while arousal starts to warm between her legs.

"Maybe next time I won't," she replies, humming a soft chuckle. In hindsight she could have been more bold and worn nothing, locked the entire thing to him and him alone.

Stepping forward, she slips her hand away from his ass and lets him take the lead.

[weaponwithoutpurpose]

Maybe they'll get caught here. He wouldn't mind giving a little show, but that's just him.

He carefully sets her back, shoving his jacket under her head. It might not be the most comfortable makeshift pillow, but at least it's better than rock.

At least this way, reclined back, he can trail lips and beard along her stomach, sliding the bottoms down like they're delicate, like they're the most precious garments, and not a bathing suit only in the technical sense.

"Next time, at least bring in a hammock," he teases, sucking a spot just above her hip, turning it red.

Audio: A Question

[madaboutit]

Hey. [He's relatively blunt about things.]

Lark invited me on yer hunt. That a'right by you? I don't wanna be steppin' in anywhere I don't b'long.

Re: Audio: A Question

[weaponwithoutpurpose]

Yeah. Prefer to have your face there, if I'm honest.

Re: Audio: A Question

[madaboutit]

[There's an immediate sense of relief, and then a small tick of encouragement that this might be fun, after all.]

You hunt with a rifle, yeah?

Re: Audio: A Question

[weaponwithoutpurpose]

Most times, yeah. I love to have a bow, too, just in case.

Know what we're hunting?

Re: Audio: A Question

[madaboutit]

Elk, in theory. But we can probably do something else, if ya like.

[Sweeney's not picky.]

Re: Audio: A Question

[weaponwithoutpurpose]

Elk is fine.

Not like it's real.

Glad you'll be there with me.

Re: Audio: A Question

[madaboutit]

Likewise.

[It's never a good as the real thing. Half a beast passes.]

Honestly, I haven't done any huntin' onboard with anyone on two legs.

[There's relief in that opportunity, too.]

Re: Audio: A Question

[weaponwithoutpurpose]

You usually hunt?

Re: Audio: A Question

[madaboutit]

Eh... [It's obviously not a straightforward answer.]

As far as in the enclosure, I've only done it with other folk. It just ain't like the real thing. [Sweeney exhales.]

Though it ain't all bad. [It's how he'd finally connected with Iris.]

Most'a it's been me with a spear an' the other folk on four legs.

Re: Audio: A Question

[weaponwithoutpurpose]

Yeah. That's what I was afraid would happen.

I'm used to hunting with a pack. But this ain't my pack.

Re: Audio: A Question

[madaboutit]

[Sweeney's quiet for a moment.]

That was my thought--when he told me you were used ta huntin' with wolves.

[He decides not to included the 'when Lark asked if I was going to go as a dog' part.]

There's a big difference when you're the alpha, even if yer the one on two legs.

[Which he most certainly won't be.]

You gonna be ok, sharin' the field? [With another, but more importantly:]

With another marksman?

Re: Audio: A Question

[weaponwithoutpurpose]

Yes.

Lark said he wanted me to lead. He wanted to test my strategy.

Re: Audio: A Question

[madaboutit]

Then you just let me know where an' when, an' I'll be followin' yers.

[He takes half a breath.]

I still got my times in service, if that helps ya with that.

[Sweeney has calls and gestures catalogued on instinct, ready to fall in step for their dance.]

Re: Audio: A Question

[weaponwithoutpurpose]

It ain't you I'm worried about, brother.

[It's the pack. Lark's pack. They're an unknown.]

Re: Audio: A Question

[madaboutit]

Think Lark'll give ya a hard time?

[Sweeney doesn't know anyone else is supposed to be coming. He's been given the impression it will just be the three of them, which was one reason the invitation was so weird.]

Re: Audio: A Question

[weaponwithoutpurpose]

I don't know. He's got his own mind about shit. And he's used to being in charge.

Re: Audio: A Question

[madaboutit]

But not of you. An' I sure as fuck won't bend the knee ta him.

[There's a strong sense of 'I haven't before, I won't start now'.]

Re: Audio: A Question

[weaponwithoutpurpose]

Good.

Then we'll do shit our way. Two legs.

Anyone else is just support, the way it fucking should be.

[thedeadgirl]

She wasn't worried about someone catching them either. In fact, her mind was a salacious one and there'd been plenty times in her life when she acted on many naughty fantasies. Sex is something she would never stop loving.

Laura lays back, green eyes staring up with a sultry grin. "I was thinking cabana with an ocean view.." she replies, trailing off in a breathy sigh. It's a good idea, but for now, she's intent on taking in how his mouth feels on parts of her. Her back arches a little and she reaches a hand up to take one of his shoulders, fingertips pressing into the back of it as she becomes more and more aroused.

Re: Audio: A Question

[madaboutit]

It'll be fun.

[Sweeney's increasingly confident.]

You want me ta bring or prep anthin' specific?

[He doesn't know what it would be, but it doesn't hurt to ask.]