thedispatch | (no subject)

Those teeth, for one.

[ Excuses? Maybe. ]

So, you're scared. Is that it?

[ Okay, this is absolutely amusing, yes. ]

No. I simply have no interest in being cut. I don't enjoy pain, as you seem to do.

[ Okay, she has to chuckle at that. ]

They aren't knives. My own lips and tongue would be a mess, otherwise, you silly man.

Well, they certainly look it.

[ Not as much a fan of this banter he turns back towards her. ]

Fine. But I won't claim to be any good at it.

[ With how casually he responds, Grell has to rethink his words to be certain that he's actually agreed to kissing her! ]

Well, I won't know one way or the other, until you do.

[ Scooting closer, her hand finds his chest, idly grasping at his shirt. ]

[ With a steadying breath William leans in to press his lips to hers. It's a stiff, closed mouth kiss. His lips dry, as they haven't been moistened by a flick of his tongue. And it's fleeting. Even as he pulls back, his own creased brow says he wasn't pleased with his performance. ]

[ Grell's breath had stilled, lashes fluttering as her lids fell -- and she's left like that just a moment too long, because... was.. that it...

Her fingers raise to rest against her lips. It might be hilariously endearing, but she. Can't. LAUGH. ]

Ah... Darling. You must relax.

[ For anyone else, she's certain that she'd tell them how dreadful they are, but him... why does she suddenly feel so soft towards him?! ]

Here, let me show you, and you can follow... You must soften your lips--

[ Leaning in, she will cup his face - and, assuming that he allows it, she will go in for a kiss. Her nose barely grazes his, her lips parted ever so slightly, so that they may embrace his. She will allow them to linger for a few moments, before she pulls away, muttering against his mouth, voice hushed and husky. ]

Like so.

[ As she pulls back, his own eyes remain closed for a moment. It was a gentler kiss than he would have imagined someone of her intensity giving. But, he liked it. And now, knowing how it should be done, he feels more confident on his own capabilities. With a hum he briefly guides his tongue across his lips, the faint flavour of the gloss she'd been wearing earlier lingering. ]

I believe I can do so.

[ He takes a breath again, allowing his body to relax. He hadn't realised just how tense his shoulders had been. Wetting his lips slightly, he leans in once more to take her in a kiss. Already it feels better, more natural. Her bottom lip is nestled between his and he suddenly feels the urge to suckle it lightly. ]

[ The manner in which he drinks in such sensations is incredibly attractive in itself. Eager to see how he'd compare, a hand cups his cheek as she melds into his next kiss - and she isn't disappointed in the least! In fact, he earns a sigh of a moan out of her! ]

[ Though still a single kiss, their embrace is longer, more intense. Even as it ends, William lingers close, allowing his forehead to rest against hers as she'd done to him not moments before. ]

Well?

[ The touch gets a pleased little hum out of her, edged with a bit of laughter, even! She's clearly smiling. ]

Much better. But...

[ Her hand pets up in his hair, as she nuzzles close, lips teasing against his! ]

We should be certain that you're comfortable with all the kissing techniques~

Are you going to give me another example?

[ While probably meant to be flirtatious, William's fairly monotone voice reads more like a submitted request form. Still, the intention is there, and he hasn't backed away - or shoved her! - despite his hair getting toyed with! ]

It's for the best♥~.

[ With a chuckle, she scoots in closer, leaning her body into his. The kiss that follows is more heated - and she parts her lips to take his again, and once more! There's even the slightest flick of her tongue. ]

[ When her tongue dashes along his, there's a slight surprised hum that escapes him. It's an obvious action, now that he's experienced it, and as their kisses blend into one another, he begins to mimic the action. He winds an arm around her middle, holding her there against him, even though he knows she has no intention of leaving him.

What started as a stiff kiss has now evolved to a full on snog! ]

[ The redhead sighs a blissful little croon between their lips. Her arms have wound over his shoulders, fingers dug into his hair - and her legs play along his. It may have been an awkward start, but perhaps that leaves her all the more impressed by how quickly he's caught on. After all, she's thoroughly enjoying herself! ]

[ He may be an average student, but he's quick to learn and adapt when it comes to a particular redhead. Plus, stringing all the kisses together allows him to adjust with each new press of their lips. Gosh, he may just be finding something new he likes! There's quite the pleased sigh that comes from him and he can almost imagine this lasting the entire night. At the moment, he's even forgotten why he asked her to stay. ]

[ Bearing her weight onto him, she'll attempt to coax him onto his back, softly moaning William's name against his lips - and should he comply, she'll lay atop him, legs entwined, as she continues their kisses. Her hands would trail down his neck and along his collar. ]

[ Surprisingly, he doesn't resist this time. Instead, he aids in pulling her atop him. His arms hold her tight around her waist, leaving no doubt that he'd like this to continue. In their brief pause while they settle into one another, William speaks against her lips. ]

I assume I'm doing well?

[ Teeth grazing over her bottom lip, she chuckles. ]

I think you know the answer to that.

[ And, just in case he doubt it, she rolls her hips into his - her cock, though only partly hard, is still easily felt through the fabric of their pyjamas. ]

[ That movement gets him to pause. Somehow, he'd quickly forgotten that this was meant to be a simple sleep over. A kiss or two and perhaps some snuggling. He never had any intention for this to drift off into the sexual realm. ]

Ah. Yes, that is plainly obvious now.

[ He clears his throat. ]

[ With William very clearly uncomfortable, Grell shifts to cup his jaw, nuzzling her nose along his just so, before she takes his lips in a kiss. ]

Don't you worry, silly man. I recall what you've said.

Simply recalling doesn't mean you aim to oblige.

[ Rebellion is one of her main attributes, after all. William loosens his hold around her, instead settling his hands at her hips. It's such a contrast - her slender feminine frame and features, yet the hardness pressing against his lower stomach reminds him that's not the case. ]

I've never experienced any of this, especially with another man.

[ Don't go killing the moment even more, William! ]

[ The loosening of his hold has her brows turning further upward with a sigh-- yet, he holds her still, so that quiets her.

Until, you know, that last line. A touch of frustration shows in her features, then, as she huff through her nostrils. ]

Well, if it's any consolation, it isnt as though I have extensive experience, myself. I also don't see myself as a man.

[ He's frowning back, even if neither can see, they can surely hear it in their words. ]

Regardless of that, you have a cock and it's pressing against my own.