vanillajello | Overland Park, KS, A Morning in May [Sunday Fandom Time]

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Overland Park, KS, A Morning in May [Sunday Fandom Time]

Something that had been very very rare lately was happening right now: Kate was waking up happy.

Last night, Overland Park time, there had been a thing at her parents' house, just a get-together with snacks at the insistence of her mother. Neil had been there and there had been much fussing over Charmaine, and it should've been lame but... It hadn't been. Kate had actually had fun. In a dorky way. She'd even found herself gossiping in the kitchen with her mother while they got more dip and soda for everyone. It was insane, but oh so damn needed.

Kate knew she was repressing many a thing waiting for her back in Fandom, but she thought that was allowed. Anything that kept her holding on to her sanity was totally allowed. And right now, being in this room and slowly drifting to proper wakefulness without immediately stressing herself out with what other people were doing was what her sanity needed.

With a sigh, she rolled onto her back and smiled at the ceiling. It was a rare good day to be her.

[ooc: NFB, for the co-habitant of the room if he wants! ETA: NWS!]

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"Misplaced," she muttered, with another precise lick as she slowly made her way down his back. "But definitely not dull."

"If you say so," he breathed, just enjoying what she was doing to his skin and back right now. It felt amazing and he thought she'd actually make him doze off if she wasn't careful.

Well, Kate was entirely prepared to smack him if he happened to fall asleep. ...Or just coo at how adorable he was. You never knew with that stuff.

Though she thought that wouldn't be an issue. See, she'd made her way all the way down to the last clothed portion of him, now. And yet she still wasn't quite done, so she pulled the waist of his shorts down just an inch or so, and at first, just let her warm breath hit the strip of skin she'd just bared.

That was...interesting. Bod didn't know quite what she was planning but that felt good and he shifted a bit, sighing as he did. Too bad he hadn't just slept naked and given her an open playing field.

He smiled even if she couldn't see it and waited for whatever she might do next.

The most immediate action was another lick. A quick swipe across the newly exposed skin with the tip of her tongue, and then some more of her breath, knowing it'd feel different when the skin was wet.

She liked working with details, sometimes.

Bod actually moaned quietly at that, shifting again as he did. He wanted to look down to watch her but he also didn't want to move because he did like having this kind of attention being paid to him. It felt good. So good.

That was an encouraging reaction. It prompted Kate to tug on his shorts to expose another strip of skin so she could do it all over again. A lick, a breath, just some very delicate ministrations.

And then she pulled on the last of clothing to repeat it all one more time, and the skin probably didn't quite count as his back anymore.

Maybe that moan was a little louder now. Bod tried to muffle it, to keep it quiet but it wasn't too often that Bod had that particular area licked. His arms tightened around the pillow and he tensed a bit, a testament to how well she was doing with all this.

He could try and muffle his moans all he wanted, Kate was still going to hear them. She liked hearing them, too. It was reassuring.

She went to try and tug and tug his shorts all the way off, though her tongue and mouth stayed where they were. In part because she was a huge tease and would never ever change, and in part because she was gauging his reactions and figuring out how to proceed.

Bod lifted himself up to help her out with getting his shorts off so maybe that told her that he liked what she was doing? He managed to stop his moans but he was still squirming and shifting a bit, eyes closed and arms wrapped around her pillow.

He didn't know how she was going to proceed either but he wasn't trying to stop her.

Kate was picking up on that. His shorts pushed down, though not much past his knees because any further than that and she would've had to shift too much, she decided to just keep doing what she'd been doing. She'd been working a straight line down from the back of his neck, so there was no point in deviating from that now.

Though she was going very very slowly now, in covering the skin she'd just exposed. Just precise little licks, one after the other, but all going slowly downward.

Bod was making quiet sounds of enjoyment now. He'd stopped shifting and squirming for the most part since he didn't want to distract her but he was definitely appreciating what she was doing.

Even if these kisses and licks were light, Bod was pretty certain he was going to be feeling them heating up his back and legs and arms hours from now.

That was the idea. After all, wasn't the whole point to prove there were things she could do to excite him, even with him on his stomach. Or had it been something about proving he wasn't dull? Kate couldn't even remember anymore. Nor did she particularly care, more focused on what she was doing.

Which, right now, was urging him to spread his legs just a bit more, before she used her hands to part him a little further.

And well, this was going to be new on both sides, but he'd made sounds of enjoyment and she wanted to hear more. Soft but assured, her tongue licked over him once, as she paid attention to his reactions.

That was definitely something new and Bod sucked in a sharp, sharp breath when he felt that. His fingers curled hard into the pillow and he closed his eyes tighter.

He still had the presence of mind to spread his legs a little further even while feeling what he was feeling. He hadn't completely lost focus.

Kate would've smirked at all of that, but she was a bit too busy for that.

Because she wanted to lick him again, instead. And then again, but with a sharper flick of her tongue at an opportune moment.

"Oh. Wow," Bod croaked, muffling those words with the pillow. Even if this was new, she still felt like she knew what she was doing and she was still doing enough to have his breathing quickening and his skin tingling.

Occasionally, Kate was just fearless enough to pull off acting assured going into trying new things.

Like making her tongue move slowly around the opening in loping, teasing circles.

That new sensation drew another, quieter moan from him. He twitched a bit, managing to keep his lower body still even if his upper body was moving around slightly now.

He definitely wasn't planning on going to sleep or anything like that now so she could feel proud of that. He was really enjoying this new crossed boundary.

She could see that. Or, hear and feel that, really. And that alone was almost ridiculously exciting for her.

She let the circles continue for a moment longer, before actually pressing the tip of her tongue against him. There wouldn't be much in the way of penetration – she could leave some boundaries be for now – but still, she could always do a bit of teasing with some gentle probing.

Another breath sucked in and another squeeze of the pillow was what she got in reaction to that. Bod actually held his breath, almost waiting for some sharp slash of pleasure to hit him. It wasn't sharp pleasure that he felt but more of an overall, slow, all encompassing tingle. It stayed and lasted and Bod liked this over the sharp pleasure right now.

Kate listened to him, when he breathed and when he didn't. She drew her tongue away only to press at him again, then repeated that again and again and again.

Meanwhile, her fingers, still helping with making sure she had room to do whatever she wanted, kneaded his skin a bit, just for an added little something.

"That's -- that's really good," he murmured, pretty much unable to put into words how that did feel. It was different but his skin was still tingling and he was starting to squirm a little more. He might have even lifted his hips to get a little closer to her though he didn't realize that he'd done that.

But Kate did, and made an amused little noise in the back of her throat, suppressing a laugh that way. Instaed of laughing, she wanted to give him what he wanted, which meant that she kept doing what she'd been doing for the moment, tongue flicking against him, not too quickly but still sort of unrelenting.

It was fun to guess at his reactions, and how long he'd let her keep doing whatever she wanted.

Bod was actually wondering how long Kate would want to keep doing what she was doing. He was willing to let her do anything she wanted for as long as she wanted but he knew there wasn't a lot she could conceivably do back there unless he was missing something.

What she was doing now still felt incredibly good and he was still shifting and sighing and not stopping her.

So Kate didn't stop. For a moment anyway. Her tongue pushed and prodded and teased for a moment longer, then went back to loping in circles, then licked flat over him, and then didn't stop. She crawled up, licking her way up along his spine to the back of his neck again, where she pressed her lips against his skin and murmured, "Feel like turning around yet?"

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