[His tone is almost... trance-like. Like he's only half paying attention to the conversation.
Dodger takes in a breath, and lets it out with a shudder when she bites him. It's filthy and intoxicating, far more exciting than watching her eat. Mindlessly he lowers her legs down, tracing a pattern along one of her thighs with his fingers while he works up the courage to actually make a request.]
Can I kiss you?
[This is the first time he's actually asked first. She's doing things to him, and even Dodger himself seems a little confused about it.]
[With her legs free, Rin begins to seat herself upright. Stains from his climax still color her tights, but that's easily washed out. For now, she presses her index finger against his lips.]
Maybe next time. I still have that schedule I need to keep, after all.
[That finger taps Dodger's lips once more before she pulls away entirely to begin dressing herself. Already in her head she's onto the next task: dressing, and then making sure she gets enough water. A quick assessment of herself while crawling around on the cushions convinces Rin she's sobered up enough to walk herself back to her suite and get ready for her late night gym visit. Tohsaka is always like this. One thing after another, always moving forward, and quick to part with partners she's not absolutely smitten with.]
[There's disappointment clear on his face, but he doesn't push it. He lets her get her space, and just watches her curiously while she gathers her things. Funny... he's usually the one making an exit the second he gets what he wants. It feels strange to be on the other end of it, but that maybe next time is doing wonders to soothe over anything he might feel about it.
Belatedly, he starts gathering up his own clothes and making himself decent. He still feels drunk, but... not drunk enough, he should go fix that.]
Let me know about Henry, then. When you make a decision.
[He feels like a glutton. He got so much out of her and he's still stuck on thinking about how much more he wants. Next time, next time.]
[I understand enough to agree to it. Yeah... hard to argue with it. He's gotten his own information about how it's going to go, shifting pretty dramatically from his original plan to use her as a sex toy. Maybe some other time he can push for it, but fresh off the heels of getting dominated he's just thinking about how good it would be to watch her wreck Henry too.]
Cool. I'll do that... See you around, then.
[Dodger double-checks that he's got everything he needs, before saluting her and bursting apart into flames with a loud pop. They move down through the floor, and then he's gone.]
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[His tone is almost... trance-like. Like he's only half paying attention to the conversation.
Dodger takes in a breath, and lets it out with a shudder when she bites him. It's filthy and intoxicating, far more exciting than watching her eat. Mindlessly he lowers her legs down, tracing a pattern along one of her thighs with his fingers while he works up the courage to actually make a request.]
Can I kiss you?
[This is the first time he's actually asked first. She's doing things to him, and even Dodger himself seems a little confused about it.]
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Maybe next time. I still have that schedule I need to keep, after all.
[That finger taps Dodger's lips once more before she pulls away entirely to begin dressing herself. Already in her head she's onto the next task: dressing, and then making sure she gets enough water. A quick assessment of herself while crawling around on the cushions convinces Rin she's sobered up enough to walk herself back to her suite and get ready for her late night gym visit. Tohsaka is always like this. One thing after another, always moving forward, and quick to part with partners she's not absolutely smitten with.]
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[There's disappointment clear on his face, but he doesn't push it. He lets her get her space, and just watches her curiously while she gathers her things. Funny... he's usually the one making an exit the second he gets what he wants. It feels strange to be on the other end of it, but that maybe next time is doing wonders to soothe over anything he might feel about it.
Belatedly, he starts gathering up his own clothes and making himself decent. He still feels drunk, but... not drunk enough, he should go fix that.]
Let me know about Henry, then. When you make a decision.
[He feels like a glutton. He got so much out of her and he's still stuck on thinking about how much more he wants. Next time, next time.]
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[With her sweater dress back on, and her hands bringing together her waist belt, she hums thoughtfully. In the end:]
Ask him how he feels about it in a couple weeks. I think I understand enough to agree to it.
[I have enough leverage that I feel safe.]
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Cool. I'll do that... See you around, then.
[Dodger double-checks that he's got everything he needs, before saluting her and bursting apart into flames with a loud pop. They move down through the floor, and then he's gone.]