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18 / female / any / 6❤
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I like spending time with my friends and learning about other people. I just want to enjoy whatever time we have together!
Live every day to the fullest! Let's explore the resort together!
I've been told I'm a good leader and listener. I'm pretty good at rescuing other people's cooking and baking disasters, and I can knit and sew. I can fight, but I'd prefer not to. My other talents are a secret. 😘
I don't really like to read, but I'll watch any kind of movie with my friends! I used to work part-time at a movie theater. I love listening to all kinds of music, especially J-pop, electronic, classical, and foreign music. 🎶
As for food... I love both ramen and sweets, but I'll try anything! Take me to your favorite food place! 😉
I like to keep my options open! 😊 Someone I can have a good time with, no matter what we're doing.
I don't really know! Buy me a drink and help me decide! 😉
.02 CLOWNS OR MIMES
Do most people have an opinion on this? 🤔
.03 SHOWER OR BATH
Bath! but shower first, then relax in the bath for like an hour 😊
.04 PIRATES OR NINJAS
Ninjas seem cooler 😄
.05 TITS OR ASS
👍
.06 COFFEE OR TEA
Both! It depends on who I'm with what kind of drink I'll order!
.07 SPICY OR SWEET
I don't mind spicy food, but I definitely prefer sweet.
.08 SUMMER OR WINTER
Summer! I like going to the beach and being outside. Winter can be tough.
.09 LEATHER OR LACE
👍
10. ROUGH SEX OR GENTLE SEX
Let's try both and find out. 😉
ENFP-A
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If he likes touching her, then,] Keep touching me, then, [she encourages in a soft whisper, pulling her bra off and letting it join her shirt on the floor.] However you want, wherever you want. [There's an undercurrent of heat beneath her voice, hinting that she wants this just as much if not more so than he does. Her fingertips twine gently into the short hairs at the nape of his neck as she looks him in the eye, seeing her own almost-desperate reflection in ruby lenses.] Please?
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The easy encouragement to keep going and yet, Scott lets himself stall just for a few seconds as he takes in her completely bare upper half-- breasts peaking from her chest without a shred of clothing to cover them. Fuck, she's hot. And she's cute-- gorgeous? More than that. A few similar words run through his mind as he moves one hand to cup one breast, holding her firmly but not quite squeezing. He just wants this still moment between them.
Then she's almost pleading with him and something in him untwists, a surge of wanting to meet that plea and soothe whatever is going through her claiming him more than anything. Is it the suit mark? Aftermath of the heart? Both? Either way, he doesn't want her to wait long for him, he wants to show how much he cares and wants her too.
So Scott, while still flushed, nods. A flicker of red behind those glasses, his want showing through too.]
Good, because I don't want to stop touching you. [He should sound domineering, but his voice comes off as soft.
His other hand slides to her lower back, supporting, gripping, and encouraging her to lean back as he starts moving his lips down her chin-- her neck, sometimes stopping to suck gently against skin there, but never straying too long. He said he likes touching her, and kissing someone like this is one of his favorite ways to show it. A few seconds paid to her clavicle, leaving wet marks and a light trail, and continuing downward until his lips meet the top of the breast he's been holding.
Another kiss. Then he guides her tip into the warmth of his mouth, his full lips wrapped around and keeping her, before he starts to lightly suck.]
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Maybe it's just that she wants him to touch her almost more than anything else right now, her skin hyper-sensitive to his touch. The muscles of her back twitch and ripple beneath his touch, her knees spreading slightly to lower herself down even as she leans back, trusting her weight to his hand to give him as much access as she can. Her chest rises and falls with each short, needy breath, little noises escaping her lips each time he sucks against her skin. There's a part of her that wants him to bite down, to mark her as a reminder that he was here with her, but she can't quite muster the oxygen for it, stretching taut with anticipation of where his lips might find next.
Her lips part in a quiet, higher-pitched noise of want, her back arching further into his hand as warm lips suck her tender skin. Her nipple hardens quickly beneath his tongue; the hand she'd twined into his hair tugs gently, trying to encourage him to take even more of her breast into her mouth.]
Keep doing that, that's good... [she breathes as soon as she can muster the breath, laughing a little from the heady rush of heat coursing through her blood.] You don't... you don't have to be gentle if you don't want, it's okay...
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There's a teasing swipe of his tongue against the hardened nub before he settles his wet lips around her breast, keeping it there only briefly before he starts sucking again. Diligent, dedicated, Scott keeps her in the warmth of his mouth with a pace that might lean on too gentle, though he soon pulls back with a small smile-- with something almost mischievous flashing through his eyes. Maybe hard to see, but.]
You don't want gentle at all...? [He mumbles softly, lips still close to her saliva covered tip and brushing against it. All followed by quick little licks, playful and teasing.] Tell me, Kotone, what do you want? Something like this...?
[His head moves until his lips are pressed to the side of her breast, but instead of his usual kissing, his teeth gently closes in on sensitive skin-- still not enough to really cause pain or break skin but leaving a small mark there.]
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A sharper cry when he bites down, more surprise and pleasure than real pain, and every muscle tenses beneath him. It's a reminder that they're just here having fun, not anything deeper than that. The gentleness might fool her into thinking they're actually lovers, and that's a deeply scary thought considering the situation they're all in.]
That. More like that! [She doesn't always want it rough, but right now, she can only think that any mark he leaves on her, any bruise, is proof that however short of a time it was, she wasn't alone. There was someone who wanted to be with her. Pupils fully blown out, she twines both hands into his hair, tugging slightly to try to get him to look up at her and see the need etched onto her face.] I want to feel you everywhere. Anywhere you wanna touch me. Anywhere you want me to touch you.
[Cheeks still flushed, she adds a quieter,] If you want me. [He can take her any way he wants right now, if he wants.]
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Although, a part of him is just a little worried about how much her suit is influencing her... he's been there. And while he doesn't regret anything that happened when his suit was at its max, he definitely pushed for a lot. Wanted a lot. A reckless abandon to pull the other person to him. So while he wants to keep touching her, he tries to maintain some control between them.]
I do want you.
[A brief thought of fucking her runs through his mind, something in him warmly curling around the image. He really wants to be with her in that way, but right now seems too quick? Or. He doesn't know. Maybe he just wants to continue exploring her body with just his fingers and mouth, internally mapping her body within his mind. Sure the heat between his legs is pretty hard to ignore, but he really just wants to pay attention to her. Plus there really is something more appealing right now just using his fingers-- something so sensitive about those points in his body.]
I'm here for you, okay?
[A small, but genuine smile crosses his face, something directed just at her right now as he strokes her back, massaging those muscles before he leans forward once more to envelop her breast within the warmth of his mouth. He sucks just a little harder this time, all the while he finally coasts his other hand down her waist, passing by her stomach until he hits the top of her skirt-- with fingers immediately slipping inside and still moving further down until he presses right against the material covering her crotch.]
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Before she can figure out how to put that into words in a way that doesn't sound as desperate as she feels, a desperation poorly hidden behind the need in her eyes, he's already taking her breast in his mouth once again. She can feel the way his hand skates down her stomach, short breaths increasing in speed anticipation the lower down he explores until finally he's so close to where she really needs him right now. She spreads her legs easily, and then, as if he needed any more prompting, drags one of her hands free of his hair to instead move it down that same arm, taking his hand and curling his fingers against her, inviting him to feel how wet her panties are.]
Don't hold back. [She bites her tongue before she can slip out a please, trying to hold on to that bit of her pride at least. She pulls at his hand, trying to bring his fingers back up, just high enough to find the top hem of her panties to encourage him to dip inside.] I want to feel you like this...
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Because fuck. Wow????
Rubbing straight into that soaked spot with his fingers-- tips passing against it over and over, just wanting to feel her want and hear more of her reactions as he pushes against the material. And she does respond, that almost plea entering her voice getting him to gently suck her nipple in reassurance, before she guides him once more to the top of her underwear.
As tempting as it is to take this slow, he immediately slips his hand inside her panties. Cloth now clinging to him as he lowers his hand to her most private area, no longer separated by anything, and not stopping even once until he feels her heat nearly pulse against his fingers. She's so wet for him, and. He wants to feel it for himself now. He dips two fingers and crooks them, palm resting against her pelvis, before he pushes them right into her core-- passing by her folds with ease, her slick more than enough.
An indiscernible muffle vibrates around her breast, before he pulls his fingers just a bit, before pushing them right back in her clutching heat with a nearly audible squelch echoing between them.]