dark_light
"Fiiiinally," he sighs. Feathersnuggles.
And on the couch, makeouts.
And on the couch, makeouts.
prodigal_miser
Yup, makeouts. Wonderful makeouts.
If they want to go any further, they'd have to talk about it, because Adarin's not sure he's up for that can of worms, yet. Makeouts, though? Oh, this is a thing to do that he can agree with.
If they want to go any further, they'd have to talk about it, because Adarin's not sure he's up for that can of worms, yet. Makeouts, though? Oh, this is a thing to do that he can agree with.
dark_light
He might want to voice his misgivings soonish. Isabella's hands are still above the waist, but she also has her legs free, now, and also the vaguely indecent noises are getting lighter on the "vague".
She was really impatient.
She was really impatient.
prodigal_miser
Adarin is amused, when the noises change a bit. "I hadn't realized I'd left you so bereft," he deadpans. Kiss, kiss, kiss.
dark_light
"If Path hadn't" (kiss) "insisted that you had to" (kiss) "make the first move" (kiss) "we would've been doing this ages ago."
prodigal_miser
He laughs. Then, back to kisses. "Sorry I was" (kiss) "slow. Um -"
Pause, then a little kiss to cheek as an apology. "I'd have to think about it more if we do more than this? But I support this. I support this a lot."
Pause, then a little kiss to cheek as an apology. "I'd have to think about it more if we do more than this? But I support this. I support this a lot."
dark_light
"What's to think about?" inquires Isabella, nuzzling the side of his neck.
prodigal_miser
(He shivers, in a good way)
"Um," he says eloquently. "Well I'm still... Used to not having any sex or - anything because children? And I don't feel right about having a child unless various things happen to make sure that it's a good place to live, and..."
He trails off. "It makes me very nervous?" he manages.
"Um," he says eloquently. "Well I'm still... Used to not having any sex or - anything because children? And I don't feel right about having a child unless various things happen to make sure that it's a good place to live, and..."
He trails off. "It makes me very nervous?" he manages.
dark_light
"...Is this a good time to mention that I have to cast a spell, on purpose, before it will be possible for me to get pregnant?"
prodigal_miser
"Oh," he says.
Pause. Consideration.
"... Maybe? If we take it slow, then?"
Pause. Consideration.
"... Maybe? If we take it slow, then?"
dark_light
"How slow is slow?" she asks.
For informational purposes. The kisses helped a lot with the impatience thing.
For informational purposes. The kisses helped a lot with the impatience thing.
prodigal_miser
"As in possibly today, but I'd... need a while to get more used to the idea."
He's blushing, again.
"Kisses will help."
He's blushing, again.
"Kisses will help."
dark_light
So much kissing.
Followed by: "Are you still going to be horribly embarrassed if I propose taking my clothes off?"
Followed by: "Are you still going to be horribly embarrassed if I propose taking my clothes off?"
dark_light
"Ooh."
Well, it's several pieces of silk, all torn and tied, and it doesn't have to come off all at once.
Well, it's several pieces of silk, all torn and tied, and it doesn't have to come off all at once.
prodigal_miser
Oh, good! They can take this slowly, then. That helps his shyness. One step at a time.
dark_light
Mm-hm.
It'd be an exaggeration to say she isn't in a hurry, but she doesn't have to be in a rush too.
It'd be an exaggeration to say she isn't in a hurry, but she doesn't have to be in a rush too.
prodigal_miser
That's for the best, rushing might send her poor maybe-boyfriend into nervous giggles.
Should he remove clothing, too? He doesn't know what to do! Except kissing her, he can do that.
Should he remove clothing, too? He doesn't know what to do! Except kissing her, he can do that.
dark_light
Isabella is working around some of his more inconvenient articles, for the time being. One might interpret this as a sort of suggestion that they be got out of the way.