Nope's Peak r2 - Day 3

[flamingprick]

[Continuing from this thread]

Okay. How much do you know about guys' bodies in the first place?

[He is actually talking about this let him die now

Well no not really, because he sees that worried look on her face and he doesn't want to upset her. It's just awkward to talk about, she didn't do anything wrong. He's got to correct that at least so she doesn't walk away from this all freaked out.]

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[flamingprick]

Exactly! There's no dicking around when it comes to dick puns!

[fightingoverdose]

Glad you found somethin' in life you could finally fit in.

[flamingprick]

What can I say? I have my talents.

[He says this as he tosses the last slice in the air, aiming to catch it in his mouth.]

[fightingoverdose]

[She attempts to snatch it out of the air before he can]

[flamingprick]

[She can totally get it.]

Oi! That's mine!

[fightingoverdose]

[She'll waggle it by two fingers, where he could grab it back]

Possession's nine-tenths of the law, right? Unless you're gonna come for it...?

[flamingprick]

[Well I mean. Do you really think he's not going to rise to bait like that?

So yeah he's diving for her now.]

[fightingoverdose]

[She quickly takes a few steps back and holds it up high, possibly out of range??]

[flamingprick]

[Yep, she's probably a lot taller than his 5 foot 8 self, so.

But he's still trying to go after it.]

Oh come on! Now you're teasing me on purpose!

[fightingoverdose]

Sure am!

[At 5'11" she is a bit taller, yes, though she does not expect him to be as good at jumping as he is, and almost loses it a few times. Backed against the counter, there's no place left to run...so obviously the safest way is to pop it whole into her mouth.]

[flamingprick]

[SO RUDE

At least he's not enough of a hethan to go chasing after it in her mouth though? Instead he just looks incredibly put-out by it.]

You've committed an unforgivable crime.

[fightingoverdose]

[She shrugs, thankfully deciding to chew and swallow before laughing at his distress]

What can I say, I walk on the wild side. What're you gonna do about it?

[flamingprick]

[What if he TACKLES HER FOR REAL NOW?]

[fightingoverdose]

[She'll be tackled, but just grins up at him, challenging]

[flamingprick]

[Boy this is familiar.

Rin is smirking down at Sara with a dangerous glint in his eye.]

If you let me get away with that, then you better not tell me.

[Since it would ruin the mood and all.]

[fightingoverdose]

[She huffs out a laugh and reaches up to kiss him, then]

[flamingprick]

[He's decided that, as fun as it was last time, he definitely likes being the 'winner' more.

And I guess they're making out on the kitchen floor this time whoops. Not that Rin cares much about that right now.]

[fightingoverdose]

[it's okay, they are not on any food prep surfaces]

[and she guesses she'll let the victor have some spoils, for now, at least...]

[flamingprick]

[Yeah let's keep that part of the kitchen clean at least. At least the floor is pretty easy to mop up afterwards.

That enthusiasm from before is back now, and with a bit more gusto too since he's not 100% new to it anymore. Second time's a charm or something like that. And he remembers how nice it felt to have Sara's hands in his hair, so he's going to try slipping a hand into Sara's long hair and dragging his fingertips along her head gently. He hair is too long to fully comb his fingers through it like this, but maybe this will be good too?]

[fightingoverdose]

[Yyyyyyyes that is good, and she sighs out a long breath, running her hands up his back, firm. Eventually she remembers to return the favor, scratching slow circles into the base of his neck]

[flamingprick]

[It seems like Rin is learning all about new kinds of touches every time he talks with someone, wow. He's going to have trouble keeping up with everything he likes at this rate.

With him on top it's a little different this time though. Instead of straddling her hips he'll slip one of his legs between hers, slotting the two of them together nicely. He really enjoyed the friction last time, so maybe she'll like it too. Even if she doesn't have a dick it's got to feel good for her as well, or else girls wouldn't want to be involved in sexual stuff.]

[fightingoverdose]

[Obviously the answer is just like everything, then he doesn't have to keep track. Speaking of liking things...]

--Quick learner, huh.

[A little breathless, Sara shifts to accommodate him, and angling her leg up a bit to offer better friction to him as well (probably? if that's how dicks work? whatever). He is doing a good job thus far, so she guesses she'll let him stay up there.]

[flamingprick]

['She guesses'

Actually no that's totally fair, they're pretty evenly matched so flipping around during makeouts could definitely happen.]

Just watch and see.

[Admittedly all of his knowledge he's drawing on comes from like. Porn. And maybe a story or two he heard from friends before. But it's enough to get him started, and he figures he can just touch and go with the rest. If it feels good, then he can go with that.

Like that leg right there, it feels pretty good. So he grinds down against it, meeting Sara's movements as he starts to pant a bit. But he'll also push his own leg up against Sara too, to try to provide some mutual-friction or something. He's thinking it might be slightly easier if she were a boy and had a dick too, at least he knows what to do with that. But this is alright, he'll figure it out.

He's also pulling his hand out of Sara's hair to bring it down a bit lower, to her chest. This is another thing that feels good for girls, right? But he has to be gentle with it, he knows that much.]

[fightingoverdose]

[She's pretty sure she could at the very least give him a run for his money if she were really interested, and maybe sometime she will be. But right now, pressing slow up against him seems just fine. Or maybe not-so-slow; her hips hitch a bit forward as he brings a hesitant hand to her chest. He doesn't have to fumble around for too long before she places her hand over his, adjusting the position and pressure to her liking, and she grinds up against him at that, too.

Of course, she's not really certain what guys are into, but a body's a body, right? Figuring it's worth a shot, she returns the favor, sliding a hand up Rin's shirt; they'd tested out being the feel-er, but not the feel-ee...maybe this is good?]

[flamingprick]

[Okay, he can take a hint there. He keeps his hand where Sara moved it, but he tries squeezing it gently to give it a bit more pressure. He feels a little area that's a bit raised compared to the rest-a nipple maybe- and he tries rubbing his thumb over it experimentally. The videos he's watched always show a lot of attention paid to nipples, so maybe that's a good place to start.

His breath catches in his throat when her hand goes up his shirt, though. His chest isn't smooth, what with all the stab scars on it, but feeling her hand against his quickly-heating skin is nice. For as warm as he's feeling right now, the touch is fire-hot, and it sends sparks right down his spine.]

A little higher-