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[ One hand slides along his shoulder, up the back of his neck, and back into his hair. This time less to play with it and more to drag her nails over his scalp. ]

Okay, okay, I'll hold off on that for now. Why don't we remove my bra instead? [ She'd be glad to get out of it, honestly. ]

Ahh, [Oh, oh, that was really new, no one ever coming close to his hair to even consider doing that, and Idia surprise how much he liked that. Like, he could get addicted to that feeling, his head tilting to lean into the touch without realizing he's doing so. Her words snapping his focus back to the fact she was there with him and...]

Ah, yeah, yeah, sure. [Then...] Um, I haven't before, but will try. [Looking down to her, ah, well, very generous chest, but then gaze sharpening to see if there was a clasp there. Then leaning to the side as if to see around her upon not spotting any.] At the back? [His fingers leaving her hips to slip up her back, searching out the back of her bra and carefully feeling around for the clasp, using his touch to figure out how it worked.]

[ She's glad to see he seems to like the sensation of her nails on his scalp. She'll be sure to do that more, letting her fingertips massage a little. Though she stops so as to not distract him too much from removing her bra.

Unfortunately, it is not a front closure. If she'd been more prepared she would have gone with a front closure. ] Don't worry, it's not that difficult.

[ She says that, yet she knows she's had a few guys have some trouble. He'll find it's the classic eye and hook closure, three of them. ]

[For all the things Idia dislikes about his body, the one thing he likes is his hands, and how skilled he was with them. Sure, that tends to be more with gaming and creating stuff, but he's pretty nimble with them, combined with his ability to work out puzzles incredibly fast, it takes a few moments of feeling out the clasp... before able to unhook it. Oh,] That wasn't so bad. There a whole thing in romance stuff about guys not able to get them off. [Like super simple, it was just some basic hooks, nothing complex.

...now what? Oh, off, right, Idia leaning back a bit to look at best way. All of this showing how easily distract he is by having a task to complete, even with her on him like this, touching him like that, his need to work stuff out too strong. Right, so back undone, straps next, right? Idia's gaze focused on his hands as he slips one shoulder strap off her, then the other, then realizing that he would need her help getting it off her.] Ah... ta da? [...gods that was lame. Ignore him. Ignore him!]

It's really not. [ She agrees. ] But I have had a few guys have trouble. [ She lets out a sigh and shakes her head. She hopes they learned since her time with them.

As she starts to slip her bra off she leans back just a bit, releasing her hold on him so the straps can be slipped off entirely. The first noticeable thing about her breasts, aside from the size and freckles on them, is the fact that both nipples are pierced. Each sporting a bar ending with cute little roses. The 'ta da' gets a laugh out of her and a few blue flowers the same color as his hair pop up in her own hair. ]

Gods you're cute, [ she says without thinking about it but then quickly presses her lips together. ] Sorry, forget I said that.

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[Yeah, normally he would cringe at that, be so confused how anyone could ever see him as 'cute'. But there's something far more distracting than that, Idia not even trying to hide him staring, and just blurting out,] Oh gods... [...] Oh gods, that's so fucking hot! [A few moments later before eyes shooting up to hers.] You're pierced? That's so fucking hot! [As if she hadn't heard that just a moment ago.

Idia's hand raise, reaching out towards them. Then snapping out of it, realizing what he was doing and... ah fuck, pulling his hand back a bit and a look back to her, calmer.] Ah, I mean, eh, I'm guessing all fine since... [A wave of his hand to her sitting on him like this, and, well what she had done before to him, but still feeling a need to ask,] This... this still ok? [Worried he was a bit too happy to see that.]

[ She's surprised by his reaction, enough so that she lets out a laugh. His excitement over her piercings cause her cheeks to darken and more flowers to pop up in her hair. ] Aha, yeah. There's, um, one more. [ She can't help but squirm a little in his lap as if it's a little clue. ]

I told Harley I wanted to get my ears pierced and, um, let's just say she's good at upselling. [ Plus there was a little hands-on demonstration that convinced Persephone. ]

Of course! They're there to be played with. I'll let you know if things get too sensitive. [ Because they certainly can if he gets too handsy. ]

Really? Can I see? [Then a mental slap to himself, eyes squeezing close as he does, Idia realizing what he just said.] Sorry, sorry! I mean... eventually, just... that's... that's so cool. [Sure, Idia knew about those kind of piercings, and thought they were ok, didn't think too much about them or considered them a 'thing' he may like. But seeing them on someone... it really is really, really hot. Plus she themed them! That's so cool! He's such a sucker for themes!

Then out of curiosity as he slowly reached for her chest, hand gentling cupping one breast and... just taking in the feel. He hasn't really been with a woman like this before, any of those he's used for quota at Catasanova were, well, not as hands on like this. At all. And it's so very different to the guy he had been forced into an ice cave with since being here. But not too different in sensation, right? Idia wanting to test to compare, thumb circling around her nipple, so amazed at that piercing there still before brushing it over her nipple and the barbell itself, really liking the contrast in textures.] Did it hurt a lot? Like, I get it hurts, it's stabbing metal into you, but, like, for where it was?

[ She chuckles at his eagerness to see her piercings. ] Perhaps you'll get to see it soon. [ With the way things are going, it seems like a reasonable promise to make.

She lets out a pleased hum when he finally touches her. It's all very experimental but she doesn't mind. She shivers when his thumb brushes over her nipple and the barbell. ] Ah... [ She lets out with a breath, eyelid fluttering a bit. ]

Not too much, but Harley had some cream she put on first that helped numb things. And I heal pretty quickly so any pain was pretty short-lived.

[Oh, he likes that from her, that reaction, wanting more. Idia's other hand coming up to her other side, cupping her other breast in his hand, taking the weight of it as he slowly massages it in his hand, noting that feeling of the piercing against his palm as he did. But not wanting to neglect the other side too, rubbing the pad of his thumb over her nipple again, before gently flicking the edge of his nail over it, curious what response he would get from her. If she would like it or not.

A pause as Idia starts to question himself, his lip drawing back a bit as brows dip,] Am I... asking too much? Like... taking away the mood? [Gods, is he even setting a mood in the first place?! He's horrible at this! WTF is he even doing?] You're doing all of this and I'm, like, quizzing you!

[ She likes that he's not afraid to dive right in. A soft moan sounds from her as he moves his other hand to her breast. The sensation of his nail over her nipple is met with her breath hitching and a few more flowers blooming in her hair. She can't help but squirm a little in his lap. ]

N-no, it's fine to be curious. [ One of her hands moves back into his hair so she can gently run her nails over his scalp again. ] I'll let you know if it gets to be annoying.

[From his limited experiences here Idia had learned to just... not try and think. If he thinks too much he just starts to panic. And so far... it's worked out ok? Afterwards? Sure, that was time to panic and question what he had just done and what the hell was wrong with this all. But during? Yeah, less so. Or he's trying for it to be less so.

It's said 'just go with it' that results in him acting on a thought he had been considering as she spoke, Idia leaning down far enough to drag his tongue across the nipple of hers he had been playing with, mindful as always to keep his teeth out of range, testing to see how it felt to him, and to her as his hand continued to play with her other breast.]

[ Persephone's been in similar situations. She's improved a lot and learned to go with the flow. Though there have been times when she tried to analyze everything after and just made herself feel extremely embarrassed.

Her nails dig a little into his scalp in response to the sensation of his tongue across her nipple. She lets out a little gasp followed by a sigh and a little shiver. ]

Nnnaaah, [A sound out of him as her nails dug in, not a bad one, but it such a new sensation for him, to have someone touching him there. But she seemed to like it, right? And he liked getting that response out of her, gaze up to her as he repeated it, a tilt of his head this way and that, testing if he made any difference, that contrast between her and those piercings, and wondering... would having a tongue one be... fun? For others? Would it be a good sensation for others to feel? Then again, who is silly enough to let him get this close?

Well, Persephone was right now, and somewhere in him... Idia's happy? That she was trusting him like this.

But he really liked those sounds, how she reacted, his hand dropping from her chest back to her hip, a little tug on it to encourage her even closer, if that was even possible, wanting her pressed against him even more.]

[ The sound he makes gives her pause, but when he doesn't tell her to stop so her hand moves again, nails scratching a tad more roughly at his scalp. Nothing that should cause pain.

The position of his tongue doesn't seem to make a difference, she seems to enjoy it no matter what he does. She's used to people using their teeth to toy with the piercing or outright sucking on her nipple. So while this is nice, she'd like more. ]

You can do more, you know. [ Her voice is breathy and the scent of flowers has grown stronger in the air. ]

[Idia's fingers flexing against her with that scratch,] Ahhaah. [So weird! Good? Yeah? He thinks? But weird! But good?

Oh, hmm, well... that worry kicking in about possibly hurting her with his teeth, but...] Hokay. [Answering with his tongue still out, then realizing he was, drawing it back before,] Ok, ah, ok. [A moment to mentally encourage himself, telling himself to stop being so hesitant and just... do. She would tell him if she didn't like, right? So... just try.

Idia really can't do the whole using his teeth thing, maybe a bit concerned if he ended up liking it and... hurting others by doing so. Actually... he already kinda knows he wants to but... stopping himself. But if he's careful... leaning in once more, another lick before careful to catch either side of that piercing on his top teeth, the shape of them allowing to hook behind rose tips and gently pulling. Not far, just a little to test it out first, if she was ok with it or not.]

[ It's tentative, the way he carefully uses his teeth but she doesn't mind. Her back arches as he pulls at the piercing, moaning and unconsciously grinding her hips down against him.

Once again her nails dig a little into him, this time not just his scalp but his back.

She's clearly okay with it if the sound she makes and the scent of flowers aren't enough to let him know. ]

Ah... That's good. Like that. [ She murmurs as she strokes a hand through his hair. ]

[It takes a lot for Idia not to jerk as her nails dug in, very mindful what sensitive area he was near with her, eyes closing to them before opening again, really liking everything right now; how she held him, those sounds, that grind, and picking up that scent...

Gods this is good.

It certainly makes him want more, that pink flaring out further across his hair during this all. A groan from deep in Idia's throat as he arched his hips up against her, that growing hardness there as he tugged against that piercing again, tongue tip brushing over her nipple at the same time. Depending how far she reaches down his back Persephone may come across the three flat circular connectors approximately two inches in diameter, running in a line down his spine on his upper back.]

[ Persephone has no objections to more. That's what this is, after all, experimenting to see where his boundaries lie for this kind of thing. So far he seems keen to continue with what they're doing.

Her hand hasn't reached far enough to feel along his spine, if it had she would have probably put a pause on things out of concern. That's something that'll have to come later. For the moment, she's just enjoying how everything feels. For experimentation, it's not as awkward as she thought it would be.

She can feel him as he presses his hips up against her and can't help but roll with it. She grinds against him again, groaning. She's never done things quite like this, usually, the pants come off a lot faster. Or, in her case, the panties beneath her skirt. ]

[Yeah, good, but too many layers. Need to get rid of those. Problem one with that; having to move to do so. However the fact she's in a skirt is rather handy, Idia's hands dropping to her thighs, running his palms up them while gathering the fabric with them, allowing it to bunch up around his wrists. His hands continue though, happy to settle against her backside as Idia carefully lifts his head so not to catch her piercing as he did, brushing his tongue over his teeth he had used on it.]

You sound so good, Persephone.

[ Feeling his hands slide up her thighs has her squirming, eager to be touched. When his hands come to rest on her backside she presses in against him, lips finding his neck out of habit with others. She does wonder if he'd count this as kissing. ]

I'd like to hear you.

[It doesn't count, and it also won't take that much for Persephone to get her wish, a light 'nnggh' out of him as she sought out his neck. It's something Idia has learned he does really like, but hasn't really had a chance, or gave a lot of chance, to try out here, only once. His head leans enough to offer her more room to work on his neck, brain working out if it's good to tell her so, to let her know, right?] Ah, I, ah, like that...

[ Persephone does love to hear her partner's sounds and eagerly continues to mouth along his neck, occasionally stopping to apply a little suction.

When he says he likes it, she grins against his neck before working her way up to his ear. ] Do you now? [ She murmurs, hot breath against his ear. ]

[She keeps that up and she'll get to hear it more as Idia gets quite vocal once he's worked up, and she was doing a really good job at that; fingers tightening on her as Idia grinds against her, face flushed and mouth partly open.] Ah, ahh, Persephone~. [Voice hitching as she continued,] Y-Yeah. More. Please. [It followed by a groan, though it's edging more on frustration, the situation below starting to get painful for him.]

[ His grinding against her draws a moan out of her. She doesn't stop going after his neck, unable to stop herself from letting her teeth drag over the flesh. She never outright bites but does pause every now and again to press her teeth down before sucking on his neck.

It's impossible to ignore what's going on down south and she tries to get hands between them so she can undo his pants. It's not so easy given how closely they're pressed together, however. ]

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