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Sung Jin-Woo ([personal profile] lowestclass) wrote2023-06-15 06:23 pm

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crisantemo: (not even death will escape them)

[personal profile] crisantemo 2025-08-20 10:42 pm (UTC)(link)
[ The feeling of his fingers sliding along her skin sends another little shiver up her spine - a soft sound escaping her as she leans in to nuzzle against his neck. Her breath quickly leaves her in a quiet chuckle at the head bump, nudging her head back against his; pressing her lips to his jaw for a brief moment. ]

Only "a little"? [ Because of course she has to tease as she trails her lips back down, teeth grazing a harder against the skin of his neck. There is the growing temptation to leave a mark... Surely he wouldn't mind if she left a few. ]

But I think I like the sound of that idea. Plus it means I get your attention for a while.

[ While she knows she usually has it, she's been a bit more open of how greedy she can be. Especially during intimate moments. ]
crisantemo: (tear me to pieces)

[personal profile] crisantemo 2025-08-26 08:14 pm (UTC)(link)
[ There's a little chuckle at his words, her breath brushing against his skin before she leans back in as he tilts his neck. Since he's encouraging her so nicely, she'll let her teeth press in a little more - deliberately choosing a spot higher up, more difficult to cover, as she nips at the skin.

And there's a sense of smugness when she can see the mark she leaves behind as he places her on the counter, shifting to help him in taking off her clothes. ]


I always want some extra attention.

[ Which is always returned, of course.

And as she becomes more exposed, there's no hint of shyness or hesitation at all. She has nothing to hide from him, not even the scars that stretch across her skin. So she's going to just casually hook a leg around his waist to tug him closer, making it easier for her to sneak her fingers under his own shirt and brush against his skin. ]


And I can't be the only one getting undressed.
crisantemo: (you've always loved the strange birds)

[personal profile] crisantemo 2025-09-11 03:34 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Faint shivers work up her spine as his hand trails along her skin, humming gently under her breath as she unconsciously leans closer. His own comment pulls a soft little huff from her, smiling despite herself, though that sound pitches into a shaky, breathy exhale as a hand trails to her breast. Trembling hard at the squeeze to sensitive skin, before she focuses enough to remember how words work. ]

Hah... I guess I can't when you say it like that.

[ Not that it stops her from tugging his shirt off, still very much determined to see him undress. Her hands trail along the skin that's exposed, palms following the line of muscle as she leans in closer still - letting her lips teasingly brush against his. ]

But I still want to see more of you too.