[ William allows Grell to lean on him, arm still embracing her, as Ann sets about dolling her up. He can't quite see the process from this angle but it's not as though he's being taught the technique. It will be a bit of a surprise when their done. ]
I assume to take this all off before you sleep, too? It seems a bit of a waste.
[ Grell states quite matter-of-factly. She inevitably folds her arms atop William's, humming with joy as Ann decorates her face. It's soothing, Ann's delicate motions of her wrist, the brushes caressing her skin-- and, of course, William holding her! ]
[ With a light chuckle, she taps her brush to the tip of Grell's nose to ensure she doesn't fall asleep on her! ]
Well said. For once.
[ Once she's finished, Grell looks rather stunning! Her features have been feminised, with extra care to her eyes, cheeks, and lips. When she takes the mirror to see, she gasps aloud.
Proudly, Ann gestures vfor William to take a look! ]
[ It takes far longer than William would have guessed. He'd have drifted off himself if he didn't have to support Grell against him. Finally, Ann addresses him and he lets go of Grell's middle to allow her to turn towards him. He looks her over for a good while, his face hardly showing any expression. ]
It's a bit much for everyday. I do like it, though. [ A pause. ] Do I dare call you beautiful or will that be the end of me tonight?
[ With baited breath, Grell's eyes had been fixed on his, awaiting his opinion-- but she certainly hadn't expected such praise! Eyes widened and glistening with joy, her shoulders rise with a dramatic intake of breath. ]
Beautiful-- really?!
[ Reaching to cup her hands over William's cheeks, she plants a kiss on his lips!! ]
[ Having been watching them with an endeared little smile, that quickly changes to an offended drop of the jaw! She reaches out to bop Grell's shoulder! ]
Of course you're beautiful, darling! This isn't like you!
[ With a mighty huff, her shoulders rise, very flustered indeed!! ]
Of course I know I'm beautiful! Don't go twisting my words all about, you--
[ Reaching out to hook an arm around Ann's waist, she pulls her in, up against her side, to press a kiss against her lips! ]
You are a minx-- albeit a talented one.
[ And allowing the other redhead free, her attention snaps to William. ]
And you should do no such thing!! [ She declares with a push to his shoulders, so that she may straddle his lap and wrap her legs about his waist. ] I don't suppose you could tell me again?
[ See, that's more of what he was expecting. It's been quite a bit of time since he last had Grell in his lap, he almost hates to admit he'd craved it, a bit. ]
I could.
[ But, he doesn't, instead just settling his hands upon her waist. ]
[ Cute, but Ann's not about to let them forget about her. She embraces Grell from behind, arms draped over her hip, and cheek nestled against her neck. The smile she gives William is a wicked one, indeed. ]
I might know a way to make him bend to your will~.
[ Patting over one of Grell's hips, she moves to stand, taking one of the other's hands to draw her along-- and she abides, curiosity clear in her features. ]
We'll be back... Perhaps you can figure out something more interesting to put on the telly in the meanwhile, William?
[ With a wink, her free hand slips behind Grell to rest on her ass. Maybe this is a challenge! ]
[ That's quite the irritated look he gets on his face when Grell is pulled from his lap. All the whining she'd done in their final days before break, begging for William to give her that intimate attention again and now she gives in to her other lover so quickly. William huffs, hoisting himself back up onto the couch, and flicks through the channels with little interest. ]
[ In not quite the time it would take to sit through a show, the ladies manage to make their return. Ann delicately clears her throat. ]
Perhaps you'll tell us what you think now, William?
[ And it seems that she'd managed to find something of hers for Grell to squeeze into. The top seems to be styled for layering, strapless with lacy banding, and it drapes a bit low without the presence of breast to fill it out; however, it seems to compliment the definition of her chest and shoulders. It's been tucked into a skater skirt, especially short on her long legs!
Ann herself wears something to match, albeit paired with that same kimono, for some modesty. ]
[ Swinging Ann's hand, clasped in hers, Grell strikes a pose and encourages the other lady to do the same! ]
So, what do you think♥?
[ Oh yes, she's feeling cute! Grell even saunters closer to give a little spin, knowing fully well she might just offer him a flash of her panties whilst doing so! ]
[ William can't help how his eyes track every movement Grell makes. Especially focusing on those red lace panties that peek out at him when she twirls around. He's not sure why the juxtaposition of Grell's male body showing off a decidedly feminine outfit has him so intrigued (or aroused!), it's something he's been trying to sort out for the past few weeks. ]
Honestly? You pull off that outfit surprisingly well.
[ Setting the remote aside, he reaches out to slide a hand up Grell's thigh. ]
[ Grell's tongue darts between her lips, as she watches his hands. ]
Why can't it be both?
[ She reclaims her place on his lap, one knee sinking into the cushion beside his thigh, and then the other. Her grin might be a little menacing to anyone else, especially with how hungrily she eyes his lips! ]
[ While he was certainly expecting to have Grell in his lap again, Ann's actions take him completely by surprise. He blinks, looking down as her hands drift. ]
[ Leaning down further, her hands wander lower, over the swell of his pectorals. She speaks into his ear, just above a whisper, lips nearly brushing against it. ]
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You're a shameless flatterer, you know that?
[ Taking that hand in an embrace, she gently removes it, visibly shaking off the sappiness! ]
Now, enough dawdling, let's have some fun♥
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I assume to take this all off before you sleep, too? It seems a bit of a waste.
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[ Grell states quite matter-of-factly. She inevitably folds her arms atop William's, humming with joy as Ann decorates her face. It's soothing, Ann's delicate motions of her wrist, the brushes caressing her skin-- and, of course, William holding her! ]
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Well said. For once.
[ Once she's finished, Grell looks rather stunning! Her features have been feminised, with extra care to her eyes, cheeks, and lips. When she takes the mirror to see, she gasps aloud.
Proudly, Ann gestures vfor William to take a look! ]
So, what do you think? Like the look you chose?
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It's a bit much for everyday. I do like it, though.
[ A pause. ] Do I dare call you beautiful or will that be the end of me tonight?
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Beautiful-- really?!
[ Reaching to cup her hands over William's cheeks, she plants a kiss on his lips!! ]
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[ He's cut off by that kiss! But he doesn't reject it, either. As he said, he brought it on himself. ]
As I was saying, you know I'm not one to lie.
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I know, I just--
[ Flustering with a bat of her lashes, she shrugs! ]
I didn't expect you to think it, let alone say it!
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Of course you're beautiful, darling! This isn't like you!
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[ It's hard to tell if he's flirting with such a monotone voice, but he certainly knows what he's saying and how it will hit her. ]
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Of course I know I'm beautiful! Don't go twisting my words all about, you--
[ Reaching out to hook an arm around Ann's waist, she pulls her in, up against her side, to press a kiss against her lips! ]
You are a minx-- albeit a talented one.
[ And allowing the other redhead free, her attention snaps to William. ]
And you should do no such thing!! [ She declares with a push to his shoulders, so that she may straddle his lap and wrap her legs about his waist. ] I don't suppose you could tell me again?
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I could.
[ But, he doesn't, instead just settling his hands upon her waist. ]
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So, tell me♥.
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I might know a way to make him bend to your will~.
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[ William watches where Ann's arms slide over his, in order to rest slightly below them. But, his eyes flick back up to meet hers when she speaks. ]
Do I dare ask?
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Gripping onto those strong shoulders, she peeks toward Ann. ]
I'm listening~♥
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[ Patting over one of Grell's hips, she moves to stand, taking one of the other's hands to draw her along-- and she abides, curiosity clear in her features. ]
We'll be back... Perhaps you can figure out something more interesting to put on the telly in the meanwhile, William?
[ With a wink, her free hand slips behind Grell to rest on her ass. Maybe this is a challenge! ]
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Perhaps you'll tell us what you think now, William?
[ And it seems that she'd managed to find something of hers for Grell to squeeze into. The top seems to be styled for layering, strapless with lacy banding, and it drapes a bit low without the presence of breast to fill it out; however, it seems to compliment the definition of her chest and shoulders. It's been tucked into a skater skirt, especially short on her long legs!
Ann herself wears something to match, albeit paired with that same kimono, for some modesty. ]
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So, what do you think♥?
[ Oh yes, she's feeling cute! Grell even saunters closer to give a little spin, knowing fully well she might just offer him a flash of her panties whilst doing so! ]
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Honestly? You pull off that outfit surprisingly well.
[ Setting the remote aside, he reaches out to slide a hand up Grell's thigh. ]
Perhaps sexy is a better word to use this time.
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Why can't it be both?
[ She reclaims her place on his lap, one knee sinking into the cushion beside his thigh, and then the other. Her grin might be a little menacing to anyone else, especially with how hungrily she eyes his lips! ]
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[ While he was certainly expecting to have Grell in his lap again, Ann's actions take him completely by surprise. He blinks, looking down as her hands drift. ]
Honestly, Angelina, you don't need to do that.
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Does that mean you wish for me to stop?
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