[ oh SCREW THIS. He was coming over. He tossed on a button up, tugged on some trousers and flats, and was out the door in a jiffy. Thankfully, he'd already showered and done up his hair and makeup before he even texted her because really, he never texted anyone without looking presentable. ]
look, kenz, lets chat yeah?
i mean if u want me 2 bugger off than i'll bugger rite off, ok?
but i dont wanna. u kno ur important 2 me
[ It wasn't easy for him to write things like that, but for him it wasn't that long ago that she was looking at him with those eyes of hers, calling him an artist, a gentle soul... He hated the idea that he let her down again. ]
[ Oh, bloody hell that's right. He shook his head before he reached into his pocket for his keys. He went through several before he finally found the right one, then went on in.
It was a cute little place for a cute little human. He sighed a bit before dumping his device and keys on the side table. Then he made his way up to her bed. He toed off his shoes, then flopped down onto it beside her with a little grin and a sympathetic-yet-playful raise to his brow. ]
Hey. C'mere...
[ He turned on his side and held his arms out to her for a hug. ]
[ she makes a sound of discontent when he jostles the bed too much and another when he opens his arms to her but she moves anyways, going to snuggle him. she's quiet for a moment before she sighs.]
Okay, so it's not that awkward. [ it kind of is. a little. she's seen him naked before last night, the man is shameless and she does his shopping for him, after all. but last night was a little different considering... his nakedness was all up in her nakedness. ]
[ He squeezed her tight and shifted so he could comfortable fit her against him. She was so slender it was pretty easy, like two puzzle pieces coming together.
His head tilted so his cheek rested against the top of her head. He smelled a bit like rosemary due to his expensive soap, his breath minty due to his teeth brushing, and his clothes had that clean freshly laundered scent. But his senses were focused on Kenzi at the moment, so he barely noticed himself. ]
It is good, yeah? Feels good, anyway. I mean, it was wild, but... honestly, I don't regret one bloody thing about last night, Kenz.
[ Meanwhile, Kenzi probably smells a bit like a bar and sex. Very attractive. And he smells so nice, she can't help but cuddle a little closer. ]
I won't regret it as long as Dyson doesn't find out. [ she glances up at Vex, quick to clarify--] Because of Mark. [ And well, Dyson wouldn't exactly like to know that Kenzi had been with Vex, she's sure.]
[ Let's be real, Vex thought she smelled awesome. But he wrinkled his nose at the mention of Dyson. ]
Well I don't kiss and tell. Honestly, I'm surprised I'm still breathing since Mark and I have been together almost from the first day he got here.
[ Wait, was that the right phrase for it? 'together'? Ugh, he wasn't sure. ]
Either the kid's good at keeping secrets, or Dyson doesn't want to upset his offspring. But let's be honest, if he did find out somehow he'd put the blame on me. Not you or Mark.
Humping-- [ she looks unimpressed by this description but also somehow relieved because... fucking guys in a relationship would make her feel really bad. ]
Just humping, okay. [ She smirks a little before moving laying back down.] There were a lot of sparks last night. [ Between all of them.]
[ His features immediately relaxed, a little grin forming on his lips as he readjusted his hold on her. His head dipped down so he could rub the tip of his nose against her neck, then he spotted the shadow of the bruise he'd left there left night. ]
Mm... there were sparks alright. You drove me mad.
[ His voice dropped down to a purr as his lips pressed against it. ]
I mean what I said, y'know. That I thought about you.
[ she shivers at the way his lips feel against her skin, the sweep of his breath as it glides across the hickey he'd left her. her hand moves to push on his neck, making a tsk sort of sound as her brow furrows.]
You smell like booze and sex, two of my favorite things.
[ He tilted his head down so he could press a kiss against her hand. Then he pressed his blunt teeth against her wrist, to give it a gentle love bite. ]
[ she sucks in a tight breath when he bites at her wrist, her eyes fluttering for a moment. but she isn't stopping him even if she should.] Oh my god, I've opened up flood gates, haven't I?
Oooh, that depends love. Are they flooded and would you like me to open them?
[ His eyebrows bobbed as he slowly began to slide a hand down her front, towards whatever she was wearing below her waist. Plenty of time to stop him if she wanted to. ]
We're good together y'know, friends, no strings, no stress. You tell me to stop, I stop, no questions asked.
[ He pressed another kiss on her hand, then flicked his tongue against one of her fingers. ]
Vex-- [ she murmurs out in something that's mean to be a warning but the way she shivers again betrays her. She honestly is still hungover but the way he touches her reminds her of last night, the way it felt to have the attention of two guys on her. In her. Whatever.
His hand travels down over the off-the-shoulder shirt she wears and towards the leopard print boy short undies she's wearing.] We shouldn't... [ Something suddenly hits her and she realizes she sounds like some kind of dime store smut novel heroine. She refuses to pull that shit. Rolling her eyes, she moves more towards him.]
Oh screw it--[ Her hands move towards the buttons of his shirt.] Let's do this.
Hoo hoo! [ He laughed with delight as Kenzi went full Kenzi on him, throwing her usual vim and vigor into something he thought he'd only get to fantasize about.
His head ducked to capture her mouth with his, uncaring of any morning breath she might have- his minty one would make short work of it regardless. His tongue quickly slipped inside to tangle with hers, dance, slide, drink in what they had last night only delightfully sober.
In the meanwhile his hand pushed beneath the hem of her cute knickers, over the landing strip and down between her outer lips. His long, skillful fingers were quick to find her clit. He dipped below to slip up some moisture, then began to rub firm circles around and on her bud.
He stopped only momentarily to tug off his shirt once she got it unbuttoned, but then he was back at it again! His lean body moving closer, his free arm tight around her waist. Oh sweet fae, a month ago he might have laughed at the idea of being in this situation? Now? Now it's all he bloody wanted. ]
[ The perks of being with someone most might call a man-whore are plentiful One being that he knows his way around a body, be it male or female. For now, he has no trouble slipping his fingers ( gods, those fingers) beneath the cheap fabric of her underwear to find, almost instantly, her clit. She lets out an excited gasp into his mouth, her thighs instinctively pressing together some to get more friction for herself.
A week ago she would have laughed in your face if you suggested that she'd be laying in bed with Vex while he basically finger fucks her, not even twenty four hours after he'd done a lot more than that to her.
Her tongue moves against his, with his. She keeps the kiss as deep as she's able as her hands move to slide down to work at getting his pants open. It's only then that she breaks the kiss to murmur against his lips, her breathing already a little labored as she rocks just a little into his touch, gaze meeting with his--]
Did you really wake up thinking about me? [ Yes, maybe she's looking for a little validation dirty talk.]
Mhh, you bet your tiny bum I did, love. More than once. You wanna know what I did to myself when it happened?
[ His growl was playful on her lips, his teeth quick to find her lower to nibble and tug at it. His eyes were always dark, but they seemed particularly so at the moment, the lust he felt for her very obvious. There was nothing beneath those trousers, besides his quickly rising cock, which was eager to bounce out from its confines.
While one hand rubbed idly near the small of her back, the other dipped again to slide two fingers inside her. His palm rocked on her slippery clit while he stroked firmly against the top, slick, clenching muscles. He vividly recalled what it was like to have that wrapped around his dick, something that had a thrilled shiver run up his spine.
He let her go so he could roll on all-fours above her. His knees on either side of her legs, his fingers still in her, while his free hand sank into her hair and dragged through it before he gripped the back of her neck. He sucked her lip, then kissed down her chin, neck, then returned to her mouth where he groaned shamelessly. ]
Or would you rather hear what I wanna do to you? Right here 'n now?
[ This was the kind of dime store novel shit she wanted, without even really realizing it. Okay, so in her past, she had a lot of sweet boys, boys whose hearts she broke. Then there were the two-pumps-and-done assholes who broke hers. The sex was never like it was last night or even like it is right now, the way it has her shivering despite feeling entirely too hot, the way his fingers were able to slide into her tight body because she was already wetter than she should be.
This wasn't about love or feelings, it wasn't about letting some man satisfy his desires, this was exciting and fun. ] I can guess-- [ she said breathlessly against his lips as he spoke of this morning. It probably involved his wang and some serious stroke-age. But the next bit really excited her, the way he was suddenly over her, covering her body with his, touching her, bruising her lips with his.]
That... that sounds good-- [ she mumbled a little dazed, her eyes full of wanton fire (yes, words like wanton were floating through her head now).] Just peachy. Go on...
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i want to eat a whole pizza and lay in bed forever.
phwaor kenz u were sexy af
i couldnt stop thinkin bout u when i woke up
[ all 23 years of it. kenzi, plz]
and don't tell me that.
i don't want to know that.
i think.
that's the problem! i don't know what to think.
[ because she liked it. and that is so not kenzi kosher. ]
look, kenz, lets chat yeah?
i mean if u want me 2 bugger off than i'll bugger rite off, ok?
but i dont wanna. u kno ur important 2 me
[ It wasn't easy for him to write things like that, but for him it wasn't that long ago that she was looking at him with those eyes of hers, calling him an artist, a gentle soul... He hated the idea that he let her down again. ]
last night, i just went and made things awkward.
[ isn't that how it's supposed to go? isn't it supposed to be awkward? it feels... she isn't know how it feels.] ]
you're my friend. sex always makes things all messy and weird.
[ even as she says that, she thinks that might not be true. ]
what, messy & weird? look ur not bo & i'm not dyson or the doc, ok? it doesn't all have 2 be the ultimate soap opera
i mean cmon, we're sexy & fun, we can work this out, yeah?
[ When he got to her apartment he tried the door handle just to see if it was unlocked. ]
can i come in?
yeah. you can.
[ he's got a key, just like she's got one to his. and she'll just be laying on her bed in her small loft apartment, pathetically.]
It was a cute little place for a cute little human. He sighed a bit before dumping his device and keys on the side table. Then he made his way up to her bed. He toed off his shoes, then flopped down onto it beside her with a little grin and a sympathetic-yet-playful raise to his brow. ]
Hey. C'mere...
[ He turned on his side and held his arms out to her for a hug. ]
Okay, so it's not that awkward. [ it kind of is. a little. she's seen him naked before last night, the man is shameless and she does his shopping for him, after all. but last night was a little different considering... his nakedness was all up in her nakedness. ]
[ He squeezed her tight and shifted so he could comfortable fit her against him. She was so slender it was pretty easy, like two puzzle pieces coming together.
His head tilted so his cheek rested against the top of her head. He smelled a bit like rosemary due to his expensive soap, his breath minty due to his teeth brushing, and his clothes had that clean freshly laundered scent. But his senses were focused on Kenzi at the moment, so he barely noticed himself. ]
It is good, yeah? Feels good, anyway. I mean, it was wild, but... honestly, I don't regret one bloody thing about last night, Kenz.
I won't regret it as long as Dyson doesn't find out. [ she glances up at Vex, quick to clarify--] Because of Mark. [ And well, Dyson wouldn't exactly like to know that Kenzi had been with Vex, she's sure.]
Well I don't kiss and tell. Honestly, I'm surprised I'm still breathing since Mark and I have been together almost from the first day he got here.
[ Wait, was that the right phrase for it? 'together'? Ugh, he wasn't sure. ]
Either the kid's good at keeping secrets, or Dyson doesn't want to upset his offspring. But let's be honest, if he did find out somehow he'd put the blame on me. Not you or Mark.
Are you guys together?
[ His head leaned back so he could shake it, his brows furrowed and body language immediately on the defensive. ]
Not together together, I mean, you know. Humping.
Just humping, okay. [ She smirks a little before moving laying back down.] There were a lot of sparks last night. [ Between all of them.]
[ His features immediately relaxed, a little grin forming on his lips as he readjusted his hold on her. His head dipped down so he could rub the tip of his nose against her neck, then he spotted the shadow of the bruise he'd left there left night. ]
Mm... there were sparks alright. You drove me mad.
[ His voice dropped down to a purr as his lips pressed against it. ]
I mean what I said, y'know. That I thought about you.
Vex, please, I smell like a trash can.
[ He tilted his head down so he could press a kiss against her hand. Then he pressed his blunt teeth against her wrist, to give it a gentle love bite. ]
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[ His eyebrows bobbed as he slowly began to slide a hand down her front, towards whatever she was wearing below her waist. Plenty of time to stop him if she wanted to. ]
We're good together y'know, friends, no strings, no stress. You tell me to stop, I stop, no questions asked.
[ He pressed another kiss on her hand, then flicked his tongue against one of her fingers. ]
Our dirty, filthy, sexy little secret.
His hand travels down over the off-the-shoulder shirt she wears and towards the leopard print boy short undies she's wearing.] We shouldn't... [ Something suddenly hits her and she realizes she sounds like some kind of dime store smut novel heroine. She refuses to pull that shit. Rolling her eyes, she moves more towards him.]
Oh screw it--[ Her hands move towards the buttons of his shirt.] Let's do this.
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His head ducked to capture her mouth with his, uncaring of any morning breath she might have- his minty one would make short work of it regardless. His tongue quickly slipped inside to tangle with hers, dance, slide, drink in what they had last night only delightfully sober.
In the meanwhile his hand pushed beneath the hem of her cute knickers, over the landing strip and down between her outer lips. His long, skillful fingers were quick to find her clit. He dipped below to slip up some moisture, then began to rub firm circles around and on her bud.
He stopped only momentarily to tug off his shirt once she got it unbuttoned, but then he was back at it again! His lean body moving closer, his free arm tight around her waist. Oh sweet fae, a month ago he might have laughed at the idea of being in this situation? Now? Now it's all he bloody wanted. ]
A week ago she would have laughed in your face if you suggested that she'd be laying in bed with Vex while he basically finger fucks her, not even twenty four hours after he'd done a lot more than that to her.
Her tongue moves against his, with his. She keeps the kiss as deep as she's able as her hands move to slide down to work at getting his pants open. It's only then that she breaks the kiss to murmur against his lips, her breathing already a little labored as she rocks just a little into his touch, gaze meeting with his--]
Did you really wake up thinking about me? [ Yes, maybe she's looking for a little
validationdirty talk.][ His growl was playful on her lips, his teeth quick to find her lower to nibble and tug at it. His eyes were always dark, but they seemed particularly so at the moment, the lust he felt for her very obvious. There was nothing beneath those trousers, besides his quickly rising cock, which was eager to bounce out from its confines.
While one hand rubbed idly near the small of her back, the other dipped again to slide two fingers inside her. His palm rocked on her slippery clit while he stroked firmly against the top, slick, clenching muscles. He vividly recalled what it was like to have that wrapped around his dick, something that had a thrilled shiver run up his spine.
He let her go so he could roll on all-fours above her. His knees on either side of her legs, his fingers still in her, while his free hand sank into her hair and dragged through it before he gripped the back of her neck. He sucked her lip, then kissed down her chin, neck, then returned to her mouth where he groaned shamelessly. ]
Or would you rather hear what I wanna do to you? Right here 'n now?
This wasn't about love or feelings, it wasn't about letting some man satisfy his desires, this was exciting and fun. ] I can guess-- [ she said breathlessly against his lips as he spoke of this morning. It probably involved his wang and some serious stroke-age. But the next bit really excited her, the way he was suddenly over her, covering her body with his, touching her, bruising her lips with his.]
That... that sounds good-- [ she mumbled a little dazed, her eyes full of wanton fire (yes, words like wanton were floating through her head now).] Just peachy. Go on...
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