ostro_goth | RP post: bath with Charlie

RP post: bath with Charlie

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There are cat toys on the floor; or at least one would assume those random, scattered, battered things are cat toys: a little bell on a red ribbon, a scrap of fur that looks rather chewed, and a stuffed toy chipmunk that looks somewhat worse for wear, some ends of braided rope, and a small overturned basket.

"Count was here!" Teja says to Charlie, with a small chuckle, when he opens the door to let them both in.

But at the moment, there is no cat in sight.-

[[OOC: Some adult content in comments very likely!]]

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Charlie knows the feeling, albeit from years ago. "Let it happen, like it will." He smiles, pleased with the reactions Teja has to touch.

"But you might need to be taking some things off, first..." he tugs gently at his lover's shirt, and the waist of his trousers.

"Yes!" Teja says. The belt, with the pouch and the sahs knife in its sheath, is discarded soon; the unbelted shirt follows, thrown over the back of the chair by the fire.

The pierced nipple is somewhat pinker than the other, and somewhat larger; but it is healing nicely, and the little metal bar in it gives easily, with Teja's movements.

"It looks good, that piercing. It's healing well." Charlie notes, bending to brush his fingertips over it, gently pulling on the little bar. "The sight of that...it arouses me, to see you with it."

He has just his jeans to take off, which are simple enough to take off; they really don't even require unbuttoning, just sliding them off his hipbones.

Teja looks at him, eyes glowing and full of fire. The body of his beloved...

Then, he unties his breeches, and drops them. It is very visible, now, that he's very much aroused.

Charlie leans forward and kisses Teja, stepping close and winding his arms around his shoulders.

"Can I...touch you?" He wants to ask, even if he's already there.

He is naked, in his naked beloved's arms. Teja feels himself react even stronger to that, and gives a little shiver at the pleasure.

"Yes, my beloved -- touch me!" he whispers. "And -- may I -- would it...?"

Unlike the other time, Charlie seems to wish for pleasure now, also.

"You may do whatever you like."

Though it's probably a little late to be acting on that allowance, as Charlie's already slowly making his way down the middle of Teja's stomach, with his lips and the very tip of his tongue.

Teja gives a long, soft moan of pleasure; and begs, somewhat incoherently.

"I would --- ahh this is good! --- I would touch! Feel your pleasure in my hands... Please!"

Charlie gives a little laugh at the semi-coherence. "Calm down, Teja, I'm not going anywhere."

Though he is, in actuality, still moving, albeit only a little as he wets his lips. "Can I?"

"Oh yes -- oh please -- oh my Charlie!" Teja moans, feeling his knees almost buckle. He grabs for the mantel as not to falter with debilitating pleasure.

He chuckles lightly, sitting back on his heels as he feels Teja move. "You should find a place to perch, so you don't fall. I knew i was good, but I didn't know it was that good."

"It is because I love you, and desire you so much," Teja gasps; he sits, unevenly, almost stumblingly, upon the thick fur in front of the fireplace, gracelessly sprawling.

His desire is rampant, and acute.

There is actually something graceful in that long-limbed sprawl. charlie hasn't quite mastered it on hard surfaces yet. ~~(Yes, even he has shortcomings, so sue us.)~~

"Well then far be it from me to withhold much," he says, leaning down to kiss Teja's navel again, and start from there. "Are you comfortable with this?"

Teja's long legs spread, to make Charlie comfortable and welcome, and allow him as close and deep as he wants.

"I would have thought I was not," he murmurs, "but I am -- oh yes, I am!"

Charlie takes that opportunity and licks at Teja, almost delicately. He hadn't had the foresight to get champagne or he'd have probably used it, and confused Teja even more. But that could easily wait for another time.

Teja leans back on his elbows, moaning softly, all passive and pliant.

"I love you!" he sighs. "And I love that which you're doing!"

He made a slight sound, taking him in his mouth gently.

"You should, it's supposed to be pleasing."

Teja sighs loudly, and clenches his fingers in the fur he is lying on. He cannot speak -- even his thoughts have become incoherent with pleasure.

Charlie is good at this, for a reason--he's done it quite a few times. "Hmm. This is good, being able to...please you."

It takes him a moment to speak, from where he's laying between Teja's legs. "Do you like it?"

"Intensely!!" Teja groans, and bucks his hips, then stops himself, as not to bring unpleasantness to his beloved.

Charlie goes back to kissing the curve of his hips, and the insides of both thighs teasingly. "I'm glad you like it. I like making you make those noises."

He can have more of those!

Teja opens his thighs wide, and sighs deeply. It is not far now.

He smiles lightly, comfortable with his position between Teja's legs, and with what he's doing. "Mmm, you taste good. I like doing this, to you..."

He goes back to licking and mouthing Teja's arousal, lazily enjoying being able to please his lover.

Teja lies back, allowing pleasure to happen, finding that with Charlie, he does not mind giving up control -- for once, he is not strong, not in charge.

Slowly and deeply, with writhing and moaning, pleasure nears its crest.

Charlie can't dispute that, but he's quite content with the situation as it is. He likes seeing Teja able to actually relax.

He switches to his hands, lazily watching his lover for signs of how he reacts to this, smiling to himself, rather amused. "Don't hold yourself back, Teja."

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