[ she threads her hands into their hair, arms wrapped around their shoulders, and—well, she can still feel the rush of panic, but she's in control of this, isn't she?
...which is maybe why she's just a little aggressive about deepening the kiss, in addition to just channeling "I've been freaked out for like two and a half days" into it. ]
[ once it's clear that Hope is at least somewhat comfortable, they start to grow more aggressive, too - the noise they make into the kiss is hungry, and the way they push their body against hers is just short of desperate. ]
[ she makes a needy sigh in the back of her throat, and it's—well, she sort of knew what she was doing, right? she loves them, and the idea of wanting them like this doesn't feel—wrong. the opposite of that, actually.
she traces her fingers down their spine with light pressure to the base of their tail, arching against them. ]
[ there's an uncharacteristically soft gasp from them - they stay still, staring her down. it's uncomfortable as always to be trusted to such a degree, but - well, it's not something they can question. they're not even particularly sure they want to, for once. but still - ]
That's more than I deserve. ...But I missed you, too.
[ they lean forward against her, nuzzling their cheek against hers. their hands work delicately, like they're working with something they're terrified they might break, as they work her top off. ]
[ her eyes flutter closed for a couple moments, just sort of... breathing, still, and then with a slight reluctance unhooks her hands from around them to pull their jacket off, fingers tracing lightly down the sides of their neck. ]
Isn't, ah—
...isn't the point of love to give without heed for deserving—
[ speaking of trust, though, they unconsciously bear their neck a little to her. their hands run down her sides, thumbs rubbing circles as their grip settles on her hips. ]
I'm not so naive to think two monsters will never hurt each other, but—I know you won't do it in a way I find intolerable.
[ she tugs her own shirt the rest of the way off, and takes off her glasses and sets them to the side before just... tucking her face against their neck to kiss the exposed skin, with a very light nip, rolling her hips reflexively against them. ]
Well - you've earned the same from me, and I'm sure that we'll do enough good for each other that the hurt won't even measure up.
[ they gasp at the nip though, their claws digging into her hips. one of their hands slips up, though, to comb their fingers through Hope's hair and cradle her head. at the same time the they slip the hand on her hip into the waistband of her pants and begin fervently pulling them off of her. ]
[ her breath hitches in her throat, slightly, exhaling unevenly against their neck, and—
...she really has to resist the urge to actually bite, so instead she just drags her lips clumsily upwards along the line of their jaw to pull them tight against her into a hard kiss while trying to help squirm out of her pants. ]
[ they whine hungrily into the kiss, pressing against Hope and at the same time using the hand on Hope's head to press her deeper into the kiss. once her pants are mostly worked off they start to get impatient, and immediately abandon that to press their hand flush against her underwear, fingers teasing through the cloth. ]
[ it's—a lot, still, and she bites down on their lower lip in slight startlement at how affecting just that touch is. the cloth already has a slight dampness to it, and once she kicks her pants free, she twines her legs with theirs. ]
[ there's a low growl into the kiss, but despite that and the roughness they bear down on her with they're otherwise surprisingly gentle - their fingers trail softly up and down the crotch of her panties, and it's awhile before they break the kiss just enough to gasp out breathily: ]
Beautiful. You're so beautiful, Hope. Do you want me to take care of this?
[ there's a bit of an amused chuckle, lilting as if they were taken off guard somewhat, but they don't leave much space between Hope saying that and their hand slipping into her underwear, fingers dragging against her properly. ]
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[ never mind that everything about this is vaguely undignified on her part. ]
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You monster. You're really going to kill me like this.
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I warned you, I warned you!
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she pulls back to look at them, a wry smile on her face. ]
You certainly did. I'm going to have to get my vengeance somehow.
[ so, well—
this time she leans in to kiss them full on the mouth. this time it's distinctly less chaste. ]
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they're a little surprised but it doesn't take them long to kiss back eagerly, tail wagging. ]
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...which is maybe why she's just a little aggressive about deepening the kiss, in addition to just channeling "I've been freaked out for like two and a half days" into it. ]
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she traces her fingers down their spine with light pressure to the base of their tail, arching against them. ]
I might, ah—
...need help with my clothes now, after all.
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You're...sure?
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I'm quite sure. I said this before, of course, but—I trust you.
...and I missed you.
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[ they lean forward against her, nuzzling their cheek against hers. their hands work delicately, like they're working with something they're terrified they might break, as they work her top off. ]
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Isn't, ah—
...isn't the point of love to give without heed for deserving—
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[ speaking of trust, though, they unconsciously bear their neck a little to her. their hands run down her sides, thumbs rubbing circles as their grip settles on her hips. ]
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I'm not so naive to think two monsters will never hurt each other, but—I know you won't do it in a way I find intolerable.
[ she tugs her own shirt the rest of the way off, and takes off her glasses and sets them to the side before just... tucking her face against their neck to kiss the exposed skin, with a very light nip, rolling her hips reflexively against them. ]
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[ they gasp at the nip though, their claws digging into her hips. one of their hands slips up, though, to comb their fingers through Hope's hair and cradle her head. at the same time the they slip the hand on her hip into the waistband of her pants and begin fervently pulling them off of her. ]
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[ her breath hitches in her throat, slightly, exhaling unevenly against their neck, and—
...she really has to resist the urge to actually bite, so instead she just drags her lips clumsily upwards along the line of their jaw to pull them tight against her into a hard kiss while trying to help squirm out of her pants. ]
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Beautiful. You're so beautiful, Hope. Do you want me to take care of this?
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God, please. I mean—honestly, you're—I should be saying...
...I keep thinking you're really beautiful, too, honestly.
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I prefer to be fearsome, you know.
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[ her breath catches, slightly ragged, and her hands curl into their hair. ]
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