[Carefully, he steps by her to the inside of the waiting room. Weird. It isn't like any of the other places down on this floor really. He glances at Grune, around again, and then back.]
Okay. Come here.
[He steps over to the desk, still looking around. When he gets there, he pats the desk top with a hand.]
[Shifting over, he brings himself up between the start of her knees.] I'm going to kiss you now... [Damn, he really can't call her Grune-nii this time, it feels too weird.] ...Grune-san.
[blame prompto who said family didn't fuck each other also thread smut with me if you want to hear him slip up]
Okay.
[For now, he places the fingers of both hands on the desk by her thighs, and he leans down to press his lips against hers. At first, it's pretty chaste, kind of timid.
But once they touch, pretty much all hell breaks loose in his stupid human body, and he leans into it, the kiss becoming more fervent.]
[ even though grune is the one who suggested that they do this, this isn't really how she expected it to go? considering she's still alive, it's obvious she has had sex with someone at some point, but her usual manner never really changed during it. grune's mood tends to stay at a permanent state of chill.
but for whatever reason, she her hands goes to grip his shirt tightly, trying to bring him even closer as she kisses back. ]
[The guard of his sword hits the desk when he is pulled forward, and what's now unfortunately trapped in the leg of his pants hits her. Everything feels suddenly very different. Sure, he gets aroused, but he usually goes at all of this like a curious, explorative mission.
Very systematic, even if it's nice.
But this is chaos. Nothing else quite matters except one need. The need to dig into her mouth with his tongue, to run his gloved fingers along her skin from bare knee to bare thigh. It's difficult to get the ashi clasps on the sword unlatched so he can--it falls, hitting the edge of the desk and then the floor, and oddly, he doesn't even care. He doesn't pause in kissing her breathless to retrieve it.]
[ normally, she'd probably comment on that-- some airheaded remark about him dropping something, but instead all she can really focus on is that now it's much better now that that's out of the way.
this is really not the way grune pictured this going, but here we are??
there's really not too much hesitation when she starts to tug as his clothes either ]
[Something tells him not to waste time, and he's not sure why. Going slow? Never heard of her. Rolling his shoulders, he makes it easier for Grune to peel the jacket away from his arms, and he lets it drop to the floor behind him.
The shirt goes, too, but he'll have to sew it later; being fast means he gets frustrated at taking his time and ends up popping a button or two off. He really has too much on for this--there's a black shirt and, beneath that, an arm and shoulder wrap, but the latter he leaves since he has more important things to do.
Like fold the edge of her dress over and away from her thighs, giving him skin to run his fingers up.]
[ grune's skimpy outfit really makes this a lot easier, huh
still, it feels like she's wearing too much clothing despite that, but taking it off means that she'll have to separate herself from hizamaru. so instead she just shifts slightly, moving the slit of her dress even more out of the way.
[Admittedly, he flushes, but not for the right reason he's supposed to be flushing--as usual. Seeing her isn't much different than seeing Polly. It's just... he feels drunk.]
I'll take care of you, Grune-nii--san.
[fuck
Reaching up, he brushes his hands over her shoulders and down, taking the top of the dress with it.] Lie down. [Oh--wait. He leans forward and sweeps his arm behind her to make sure there's nothing in the way when she lies back.]
[ i got what i wanted out of this thread which was hiza calling her brother while about to bang
she glances over her shoulder to see what he's doing, and it's such a sweet act that it makes her laugh a little, the overwhelming desire momentarily outweighed by just a sense of fondness.
but then once his hand out of the way, grune will do as directed, settling on her back. ]
Luckily, Hiza is a very good boy, so when Grune lies back, he leans over and begins at her neck. It's hard not to nip her skin with his teeth, so he does anyway, though more gently than he is with anyone else. Nipping and kissing a line to her breasts.
Very different than men? Very different.
His mouth closes over a nipple to suck, to tease it with his tongue; he trades one for the other to do the same. As he moves down, skipping piece of dress in the way and searching for skin, both hands cup under her knees to raise her feet to the desk. It gives him room to drop between her thighs.
He doesn't waste any time. When he's there, he goes for it without teasing, and folds the broad of his tongue over her.]
she really isn't sure what she had been expecting, but the sensation of his tongue on her earns a small gasp of surprise. her immediate instinct is to pull him closer, but instead her hands just grip the edge of the table. for now. ]
That's-- nice.
[ it's probably one of the very, very rare instances where her voice loses its usual monotone. ]
With encouragement, he continues with his mouth and his tongue, making sure not to hurt her by using his teeth. Both hands rub from the bottom of her thighs to the backs of her knees, until one hand comes down to join his mouth.
His eyes flicker up. He hasn't ever really heard Grune this way, but he also hasn't even been with Grune this way. Maybe she's more emotional in these moments? It's fine.
He tests her countenance by easing one gloved finger inside of her.]
[ there's a noise that could potentially be a moan, but it gets muffled as she covers her mouth with her hand. it's not out of embarrassment, or anything, but mostly because she really wants to keep grabbing things and she is
trying not to grab onto him, even if it's getting difficult not to. ]
All at once, he draws away completely. It'd be kind of disappointing if not for the fact he is trying to be coordinated enough in his haze to get his pants undone. When they drop a little down his thighs, he bends over between Grune and gathers her up against him.
They switch places, with him seated back on the desk and her in his lap, one hand at her lower back for support.]
It's okay, Grune-nii. You can do what makes you feel good.
[ grune momentarily snaps out of thot mode at the switch to internally go wheeeee
but once that's done, she wraps her arms around his neck, and leans in to press her mouth against his, licking into it as she presses as much against him as she can. she only moves back to talk. ]
[He is honest to god stunned by Grune's forwardness?? Not in a bad way, just a shocking way. Probably shocking because it doesn't help to not make him into...well, all of this mess.]
Okay. Together. Sit up...? [He pulls her forward a bit and reaches around her so he can position himself. TIME TO JUST FUCK HIS FAMILY I GUESS FRANCY] Polly-san--
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[ she just, immediately brushes that off. ]
But I want it to be you.
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Okay. It should be fine.
[He thinks.]
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It can be wherever you want. Here is fine, if you'd like.
[ the. waiting room. ]
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Okay. Come here.
[He steps over to the desk, still looking around. When he gets there, he pats the desk top with a hand.]
Sit.
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but grune will nod before walking over to the desk and hopping onto it, her legs dangling over the side. ]
Like this?
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[Shifting over, he brings himself up between the start of her knees.] I'm going to kiss you now... [Damn, he really can't call her Grune-nii this time, it feels too weird.] ...Grune-san.
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... Mm. That's fine.
[ but she doesn't seem to be concerned enough to ask about it. ]
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Okay.
[For now, he places the fingers of both hands on the desk by her thighs, and he leans down to press his lips against hers. At first, it's pretty chaste, kind of timid.
But once they touch, pretty much all hell breaks loose in his stupid human body, and he leans into it, the kiss becoming more fervent.]
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but for whatever reason, she her hands goes to grip his shirt tightly, trying to bring him even closer as she kisses back. ]
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Very systematic, even if it's nice.
But this is chaos. Nothing else quite matters except one need. The need to dig into her mouth with his tongue, to run his gloved fingers along her skin from bare knee to bare thigh. It's difficult to get the ashi clasps on the sword unlatched so he can--it falls, hitting the edge of the desk and then the floor, and oddly, he doesn't even care. He doesn't pause in kissing her breathless to retrieve it.]
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this is really not the way grune pictured this going, but here we are??
there's really not too much hesitation when she starts to tug as his clothes either ]
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The shirt goes, too, but he'll have to sew it later; being fast means he gets frustrated at taking his time and ends up popping a button or two off. He really has too much on for this--there's a black shirt and, beneath that, an arm and shoulder wrap, but the latter he leaves since he has more important things to do.
Like fold the edge of her dress over and away from her thighs, giving him skin to run his fingers up.]
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still, it feels like she's wearing too much clothing despite that, but taking it off means that she'll have to separate herself from hizamaru. so instead she just shifts slightly, moving the slit of her dress even more out of the way.
also i'm going to make this cursed hold on ]
You can do whatever you want, brother.
[ there we go. ]
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I'll take care of you, Grune-nii--san.
[fuck
Reaching up, he brushes his hands over her shoulders and down, taking the top of the dress with it.] Lie down. [Oh--wait. He leans forward and sweeps his arm behind her to make sure there's nothing in the way when she lies back.]
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she glances over her shoulder to see what he's doing, and it's such a sweet act that it makes her laugh a little, the overwhelming desire momentarily outweighed by just a sense of fondness.
but then once his hand out of the way, grune will do as directed, settling on her back. ]
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Luckily, Hiza is a very good boy, so when Grune lies back, he leans over and begins at her neck. It's hard not to nip her skin with his teeth, so he does anyway, though more gently than he is with anyone else. Nipping and kissing a line to her breasts.
Very different than men? Very different.
His mouth closes over a nipple to suck, to tease it with his tongue; he trades one for the other to do the same. As he moves down, skipping piece of dress in the way and searching for skin, both hands cup under her knees to raise her feet to the desk. It gives him room to drop between her thighs.
He doesn't waste any time. When he's there, he goes for it without teasing, and folds the broad of his tongue over her.]
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she really isn't sure what she had been expecting, but the sensation of his tongue on her earns a small gasp of surprise. her immediate instinct is to pull him closer, but instead her hands just grip the edge of the table. for now. ]
That's-- nice.
[ it's probably one of the very, very rare instances where her voice loses its usual monotone. ]
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With encouragement, he continues with his mouth and his tongue, making sure not to hurt her by using his teeth. Both hands rub from the bottom of her thighs to the backs of her knees, until one hand comes down to join his mouth.
His eyes flicker up. He hasn't ever really heard Grune this way, but he also hasn't even been with Grune this way. Maybe she's more emotional in these moments? It's fine.
He tests her countenance by easing one gloved finger inside of her.]
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her mouth forms a small 'o' in surprise at the addition, but she also doesn't say to stop. instead, grune just nods her head to urge him to do more. ]
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And then he slowly adds a second finger without pulling away to give a warning, just to see if he gets the same kind of reaction.]
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trying not to grab onto him, even if it's getting difficult not to. ]
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All at once, he draws away completely. It'd be kind of disappointing if not for the fact he is trying to be coordinated enough in his haze to get his pants undone. When they drop a little down his thighs, he bends over between Grune and gathers her up against him.
They switch places, with him seated back on the desk and her in his lap, one hand at her lower back for support.]
It's okay, Grune-nii. You can do what makes you feel good.
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but once that's done, she wraps her arms around his neck, and leans in to press her mouth against his, licking into it as she presses as much against him as she can. she only moves back to talk. ]
Mm. Anything that makes you happy.
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Okay. Together. Sit up...? [He pulls her forward a bit and reaches around her so he can position himself. TIME TO JUST FUCK HIS FAMILY I GUESS FRANCY] Polly-san--
Mm, nevermind. You can sit back. It will go in.
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but grune will do as told, pausing for a second to see if he might change his mind again though. ]
Okaaaay. Ready.
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