morethanprops | Four Hours with Clem

He opens the door with a bow, his room has a rather Bavarian feel to it.

All of the furniture is of dark wood with interesting cut outs, the canopied bed huge and inviting.

A fireplace stands ready to be waken to life and there's a large wardrobe that's shut tight along with a door to a bathroom, "My room."

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hey35andholding

Clementine takes a long, slow look around the place. Yep, it's as expectantly

"I guess you do have class after all," she declares, stepping inside and immediately heading to the bed and sitting down with a bounce. She's as direct as they come, as he likely knows already.

[OOC: Gah, sorry so late - connection problems!]

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morethanprops

(OOC: Not a problem but I'm for sleep. Till tomorrow.)

He closes the door shut behind him and takes off his jacket, hanging it on a chair,

"Thank you, I'm glad this meets your expectations,"

Her directness is refreshing and he likes her take on his class, he's very good at being respectable.

From:

hey35andholding

[OOC: absolutely no problem! Will pick up tomorrow night!]

Clementine responds by taking off her mirrored sunglasses and sitting them on the bedside table, before starting on her already half-unbuttoned uniform blouse.

"It's nicer than what I expected." Clementine's a little too used to trips to No-Tell-Motels with Jones.

From:

morethanprops

"I enjoy quality,"

He slips off his shoes and moves to help her, kissing her lovely breasts.

From:

hey35andholding

"Who doesn't?"

His approach takes her by surprise, but she leans into his mouth with a little sigh, playing with his hair.

"Can you get the bra?" he could probably unhook it with his mind, it's so easy-access, complete with front closures.

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morethanprops

"Mm, of course,"

Being predictable tends to lead to trouble for Moist and he enjoys being unexpected.

Once he's kissed her with a lot of promise in it then he finishes unbuttoning her shirt, kissing and caressing as he goes before slipping it and her bra off in one quick motion.

From:

hey35andholding

If he's looking for unexpected he's talking to the right girl.

The kiss definitely works - she tries to make a grab for the back of his head and hold him there before he makes his escape.

She blinks at the smoothness. That was as quick as Jones usually is, and he's the most experienced guy she's ever been with. She shrugs out of the bra and somehow manages to get out of both, her motions ungainly as she has to peel off the shirt to get off the bra. Then she makes a play for the buttons on his shirt, pulling it out and undoing each button slowly.

From:

morethanprops

Moist's a master of sleight of hand, its useful in his line of work and he laughs as she goes for his shirt.

As she works on his shirt, he keeps kissing her as exploring her with his hands.

From:

hey35andholding

Clem worked for a magician for years, she should really be used to slight of hand, but none of the magicians she ever dated were very quick on the draw. They left their work at the office so to speak.

That's nice - she stretches out under his touch like a cat, practically purring. The shirt gets a yank before she starts working on his belt loop - if he doesn't get on the bed soon, he's going to get pulled on the bed by his behind.

From:

morethanprops

He's enjoying making her work since she did make him think up some lines and kisses down her chest so she can't help up but lean back on the bed.

From:

hey35andholding

Pft, if Clem minded working for masculine attention, she wouldn't be here with Moist. But then again, she's given a little something-something to guys just for being nice to her.

...And yes, that'll work nicely, too. And she can take universal signs, take them and understand them well, so she sighs and lounges backward on the bed, unconsciously arching her spine in response

From:

morethanprops

Gently, he bites on one of her nipples to see if she likes it.

Urquhart and Saffron tend to enjoy things a little rough but not everyone does. He wants to figure out what she likes since he's enjoying himself.

From:

hey35andholding

She does like it, just a bit, but mostly she's an accommodating woman. Clemmie lets out a low, soft sound of pleasure. She's not that into pain, really, but the little sharp shock of it makes her moan and spread her thighs instinctively.

Then she reaches out and yanks the zipper on his fly, kinking it and thoroughly jamming it as it makes its trek downward.

From:

morethanprops

He laughs and shifts his pants down, stepping out of them so he's just in some rather elegant boxers.

Then he starts undoing her pants as he kisses up from her navel to her mouth.

From:

hey35andholding

The boxers are pretty nice, indeed; Clementine's more interested in what's underneath them, though, and tries to reach for them and yank them. She can't reach them because of the way they're lying together, so she just lies back and enjoys the contact for awhile, sighing quietly.

From:

morethanprops

"Patience,"

Its wonderful that she wants him but its nicer to move a little slower.

Once he gets her pants lower, he runs on hand up her side tracing her body and kisses her.

From:

hey35andholding

"Easy for you to say!" That just earns him some violet twisting as she TRIES to reach for him.

The tracing is what stops her from wriggling around, and makes her melt into silence, her hands relaxing and her eyes half shut. She resorts to playing with his hair and running her fingers over his chest, lingering at his flanks and chest, playing lightly with his nipples (some men don't like THAT, and she's learned the hard way to make such touches seem like an accident.].

"Nice. Do you work out?"

(OOC: Sorry I missed you on the way out of chat!)

From:

morethanprops

He does like her touches and moans quietly before kissing her breasts,

"Mm, yes, have to keep moving,"

Its important to always be faster and smarter than whoever's chasing him and best when they don't know he's gone.

From:

hey35andholding

Speaking of motion, she pinches his nipple for that moan; one reward deserves another, and her hands gradually descends.

"Moving's working for us. Let's keep moving."

And speaking of moving - as much as she's enjoying his touch - she can't resist lying still a second longer and makes a play for his boxers.

From:

morethanprops

He laughs when she goes for his boxers, "They come off if yours do."

From:

hey35andholding

Clementine just laughs. "I think I need to get the shoes off first..." She'd kick them off but they might whack him somewhere sensitive. The panties are nothing more than a transparent lace thong, and she yanks it off and down in the blink of an eye.

If she knew she was going to be the subject of a seduction, she would have worn the one with tear-away velcro closures.

"You. Now," she declares.

From:

morethanprops

The thong is interesting, they aren't terribly common in his experience and he grins while slipping off his boxers,

"At your command and I like that bit of lace, it hides just enough."

From:

hey35andholding

Clementine's a little too busy trying to see what he's packing. "I usually wear nothing downstairs. Can't go without a bra with these gals, though." She lounges back, trying to show off those same 'gals.'

From:

morethanprops

He's nothing special or small just rather average and kisses each breast as he moves more onto the bed,

"Yes, wouldn't want them to not be supported."

From:

hey35andholding

Clementine's seen smaller, frankly. "Wouldn't want them not to be flopping out everywhere is more like it." She sighs and loops her arms around his neck, then runs her palms up and down his back.