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[ yep, that did it. not only to her, but he could feel it, now, too. the way the feeling of her lips left a nearly buzzing feeling against his own; an ache starting, dull and growing in his stomach--certainly destined to go lower the more she kept her hands on him.

And given how hard she's holding onto him, she won't be letting go anytime soon.
His mind races: the 'proper' and 'overly polite' part of his mind already yelling that this isn't the proper place for this, they're not at home, they're not even anywhere near a bed, but--

He's certain with how he's feeling right now, sooner or later any surface would do.

Shadows was one thing but there was the worry of making too much noise--ah, right.
That space. ]

You can... take us somewhere small, but quiet, can't you? [ they never got around to furnishing the little closet space, but he's sure he'd thrown some cushions in there; maybe a throw blanket the one time he'd thought 'hey this could make for an easy nap space sometime if we're out in Hyrule or far from home'. ]

It's not home but--it'll. It'll do, in a pinch.

[ a pinch indeed--that's exactly what he's gonna do with a thumb and forefinger when he ... fails to realise he'd, at some point between thinking and rambling, gotten a hand under her shirt and pressed over the swell of one of her breasts. ]

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[ The space isn't anything fancy - maybe the fanciest part of it was how the walls and floor are dappled with the night sky, stars glowing faintly in the dim light. But that makes it a nice place to relax or nap or -

- Be used for situations like this. Even now part of her just wants right now, and every second apart from him is becoming more and more agonizing. But she can do this much, she can, and she takes another deep breath as she tries to focus. ]

Right. Right, I can - [ And her words cut off into a pitched gasp at the pinch, heat throbbing sharply through her for a moment at the faint sting. Focusing is so much more difficult now, and even as a hand reaches for his wrist - not pushing, but him pulling closer - she takes another deep breath as she remembers how this power works. ] W-wait, give me a second...

[ She all but drags him in as the space finally opens up behind her, the bright lights of the hallway fading. And despite what she said about waiting, the door behind him hasn't even closed yet before the hand still on his shoulder pulls him down; her lips pressing hard to his. ]

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[ it's still such a strange thing. A space between space, a closed off area that's just theirs. Like opening a literal closet space and the door just--disappears, just like that. Appearing only when Lapis willed it; cut off from the world and yet, not stuffy or uncomfortable. The walls are warm, despite how they sparkles like stars, shifting like galaxies under his fingers as he's pulled down; using a hand to brace himself a little, before his brain takes over for

everything else.

He doesn't need to brace himself. He can just let her pull him in, his lips clashing with hers, and he can hook a leg a little between hers--

Making them fall.

It's with shadows that he catches her, letting them both land on the ground with a fall that's less a fall and more just a gentle slide down onto what little is being kept in the little space-between-spaces.

They're out of sight now.
There's no need to be shy about his actions as he pulls one of her thighs over his, curling down and over her as the kiss becomes less a gentle press of lips and more a hungry battle between them. Sharp teeth pressing and pinching as his hands slide up her thighs, along her hips... ]

Have you had your second? [ he asks with a low rumble in his throat.

he doesn't want to wait

but

he's ever the patient creature. ]

[crisantemo]

[ Any semblance of surprise at the feeling of falling is immediately drowned out by the feeling of his lips against hers - teeth and tongue insistent against his own, eager for anything he could give her. And her skin almost feels like it's burning as hands trail up her thighs and to her hips, shivers working up her spine as she tries to pull him closer still.

The layers of fabric between them is quickly becoming far too stifling though, and a hand is already working under his shirt when he speaks - painted nails grazing over pale skin as she huffs gently. ]

Hmm, I think so. [ Her words are punctuated with a roll of her hips against his, unashamed and eager. Even just that much is enough to make her breath stutter, heat aching between her thighs, and she's very certain if clothes aren't removed the normal way soon she'll start tearing. Her panties are most likely a lost cause either way; the lacy white of the fabric practically translucent from just how much she's aching. ]

So no more waiting, okay?

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[ he likes Lapis' clothes. and he knows how expensive some of her outfits and fabrics were. so he'd rather not start tearing them off, even if it's a very, very tempting thought in the moment as his hands grace and grasp for buttons and clasps, trying to remove what he can, quickly.

there's a terrible thought in his head to just remove what was necessary and...

ah, the fog had gotten to his mind, too. probably around the moment where his hand brushes down between her thighs, fingers finding how slick her thighs are, along the inside, his eyes casting down for just a moment as he realises exactly *how* much she's been holding back. shit.

...it's the most attractive thing in the world at this moment, really, and he can feel the blood rushing through his ears as it hits him all at once.

Words are replaced with a low, hungry growl as his hands choose to divest her of the poor scrap of ruined lace, tossing them to the side for now, so he can grant her wish. ]

No more waiting.

[ he finally mumbles between quietly panting breaths, the self-same desire hitting like a truck as he tries to get clear through the desires now invading, taking over clear thoughts.
Normally this is where he'd dive between her legs, using his tongue to pull pleasure out of her--but he's not sure he has the patience. ]

Lapis, I want to...

[ ah. ]

[crisantemo]

[ Lapis considers it an admirable show of restraint that she didn't end up tearing his shirt once she's able to pull it off; her patience is running thin, she just... needs so badly. Every second apart from him is becoming more and more unbearable, heat pulsing through her and pooling between her thighs with every passing moment.

Even just the brush of his hands against her skin sends another harsh shiver up her spine, a trail of heat following behind the touch. The ache is almost maddening at this point, a horrible reminder of how painfully empty she feels now, and the leg hooked over his thigh tenses; trying to pull him closer still. Nothing else matters right now besides trying to draw him in as deep as possible.

Though she snaps out of her own heated fog when he speaks, brows furrowing just slightly as she focuses enough to listen.

"Want to...?"

There's a quiet huff, a hand reaching up curl around the nape of his neck - pulling him back in to press her lips hard to his, teeth nipping against skin. The other reaches for the waistband of his pants, already working on the very annoying button and zipper; when she said no more waiting, she really meant it. ]

Do it. You don't have to hold back. [ That's the last thing she wants. ]

I just want you, Jinwoo. Please?

[ She isn't one to beg - but she also enjoys seeing what will get him heated just that little bit more. ]