Texting~!

[dead_serious]

Technology in the reaper realm always advanced much quicker than in the mortal world. How that was possible wasn't made quite clear, but every employee would have to agree that it made the job far more tolerable and almost manageable. Before they knew it, fancy new machines were showing up in their cubicles and offices. Large ones that could transfer writing from one sheet to countless others. An extremely convenient electronic typewriter that made the organization of files far more streamlined. And now, their newest administered device which allowed them to communicate between departments and even branches without having to travel. They called it a 'cellular phone.'

( This shall be a catch all post for any random text exchanges between characters! )

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[untodeath]

[ There's a doubtful hum, as her hands work lower, pads of her thumbs massaging over the dip of his hips. ]

I suppose you're right. I deserve your undivided, relentless attention.

[dead_serious]

Perhaps tomorrow. If you behave yourself on our tour of the city.

[ Still, his hips twitch at her touch. He can't deny - or hide - how hard she's gotten him. ]

[untodeath]

[ There's a part of Grell that's mentally cursed herself for the idea to remove their glasses! Though she has the range to feel every bit of him, she's undoubtedly curious to see. ]

At this rate, it might be all I'm able to think about.

[Still, he didn't mention anything about behaving herself now. Resisting the urge to follow the outline of his cock underneath her is so incredibly tempting. It's taking all she has to just drag her nails along the contour of his outer hips, outside his boxers, instead. ]

[dead_serious]

[ He might have to agree with that for himself, actually. He might be a bit distracted at his meeting. ]

Then perhaps before we head out.

[ A compromise. For now though, he urges her back down to lay beside him. Having her perched there isn't going to help calm him. ]

[untodeath]

[ Though she protests with a pout, it isnt as though he's going to see it! So, he'll get a huff, instead - even though she complies.

Positioning his arm, so she can resume her place cuddle up next to him, she crawls off of him and plops down into place. ]

Hmm. I suppose~.

[dead_serious]

Complain too much and I'll transport you home now.

[ While others may tease with a statement like that, from William it can only be the truth. But that doesn't mean he wants her to go, so he attempts to coax her away from the pouty mood by leaning down to give her a sweet kiss. ]

[untodeath]

[ Craning up to meet that kiss, she can't resist the smile which pulls at her lips. Still, she hums in approval! ]

So unforgiving!

[dead_serious]

You enjoy it, so no complaining on that, either.

[ With his free arm, William tugs up the covers so they're both warm and snug. It's been quite a long time since he's had someone laying beside him in bed, and it's surprisingly comforting. It has him drifting off to sleep faster than he would have expected. ]

[untodeath]

[ Resting her cheek down, just above his chest, she slings her arms across his middle. The rise and fall of his chest, his heartbeat, his smell-- it's enough to calm her, as well. ]

Oh, I do. Immensely.

[ Absently nuzzling, as she allows her mind to quiet, she finds it surprisingly easy to allow herself to drift off, as well! ]

[dead_serious]

[ If Grell isn't too heavy of a sleeper, she'll probably wake to him inching his way out from under her. It's 6 a.m. and William is begrudgingly getting up for work. ]

[untodeath]

[ It likely took a lot of coaxing to ease her hold enough to get even that far! Unfortunately, once he's move her head, she awakes with a heavy, sleepy sigh.

She can't recall where she is, at first, but William's scent lingers in the air. It gets her to mutter his name, rubbing a hand over her eyes. ]

[dead_serious]

Go back to sleep.

[ After standing and locating his glasses, he loosely drapes the covers back over her. He stretches a bit before heading to the bathroom for a quick shower. ]

[untodeath]

[ With the smallest groan of protest, she raises her head enough to glance about, as she clearly isnt home-- but the covers seem to do enough to ease her, that she relaxes into the pillows.

By the time he's out of the shower, she's clung onto one of the pillows, instead, cheek smooshed up and mouth partly open. ]

[dead_serious]

[ He comes out of the bathroom in only a towel, and briefly pauses to look Grell over. He's not certain what is more unbelievable - the fact that she's there, in his bed, or that she looks so quiet and innocent. If you'd asked him before, he'd certainly of said both were an impossibility. And yet, neither bring a crease to his brow. With an amused hum at the thought, he continues on his morning routine.

It's near 11:30 when Grell will finally hear the jostling of the hotel room door. ]

[untodeath]

[ Not a moment has passed, once he's through the door, before she appears to drape her arms about William's neck and press a kiss to his lips! If she gets away with such a sudden thing - though, she believes that the man would anticipate such a thing from her - it will be a passionate one, as though they hadn't seen one another for some time.

He might note that, past the scent of her perfume, there's a delectable arouma in the room. With little effort, he will see that she's opened up the balcony doors and set up a tasty brunch for them to enjoy. ]