Something Off His Chest (Teddy) - Sunflower Beach

It felt good when he did that, so the shiver that rushed through her told him when she answered him with a soft gasp. A gasp that briefly had her lips leaving his skin before, without much warning, being replaced by the sudden sting of her fangs as they found his flesh and pierced it with a soft moan of her pleasure.
Sure, he could throw her down and make her beg. But he'd have to be able to focus to do that.

... Which was simply not going to happen, so long as her fangs were buried in his throat. His back arched and his grip on her tightened -- he didn't want to let go of her. He started to shiver and even tremble a bit, the growl in his voice from before being replaced with a long, pleased moan. And he started to writhe, his hips pressing up and against hers as she kept him locked in that unbelievable pleasure that was the Kiss.

She loved it that he reacted like that. The way he moved and pressed against her. Holding her tight when he surrendered to the Kiss while in her arms. And the taste of him, just a few drops so she could feel the warmth of it on the tip of her tongue... everything about him was intoxicating.

She let the Kiss linger a few moments longer, enough to draw out the sensation for the both of them before slipping her fangs free and sealing the wounds with a slow, deliberate lick of her tongue.
"You were saying...?"

It took another few moments of him shivering and groaning softly before he was able to form words. When he did, it was just one word, his arms around her tight and holding her close:

"Cheater."

Not as if she wanted to go anywhere, and besides, she loved it when he held onto her like that. A smile easing across her lips as they brushed against his ear and pulled lightly at his earlobe.
"Is that a complaint...?" the blond chuckled.

He growled quietly, arching to the feel of her teeth at his earlobe. "Only a little one."

"Mmm... I'm sorry" the blond in his lap smiled, soft kisses trailing across his cheek and to his lips before she opened her eyes to smile at him. "What can I do to make it up to you ?"

He tilted his head back to look at her, the smile playing across his lips gently. "Hmm. I'm not sure. What do you have ot offer me to make it up to me?"

"Mmm... I don't know" she smiled, parting her lips to flick her tongue briefly across his lips. "There's no much to choose from" Teddy teased although, he knew, anything he wanted? She would gladly give him. "Mmm, how about you show me those handcuffs you brought?" she leaned in and nipped at his ear again. "Only fair you get to be in control mmm?"

He laughed again, though his head tilted and he nipped in the general direction of her tongue. Not nipping her tongue itself, but the tease of it, that he might. "That would mean you have to get off of my lap."

She pulled her head back with a chuckle, grinning at him still.
"Oh...? Why would I have to get off your lap when I like here so much?" Teddy teased, rolling her hips in one slow move against his. "Aren't you the big strong Brujah?"

"So weak you can't find the strength of mind to lift me? So you can carry me upstairs... cuff me to the bed..." sounded like she was having fun at least as her fingers brushed softly across his lower lips. "And make me beg...?"

He laughed again. "Why should I? When I can have you right here and just hold you down?"

The playful glimmer in those bright blue eyes of hers as she gazed into his was unmistakable.
"So why aren't you?"

He laughed. "Trying to make up my mind."

"Let me help you with that..." the blond in his lap smiled as she leaned in and found the corner of his neck again with soft nips of her lips and teeth, the brush of her tongue making itself known in-between little love bites as one of her hands once more snaked down between their bodies to ease over the front of his pants with a warm, teasing touch.

Whiiich entirely defeated the purpose of holding her down, now didn't it? With a growl, he moved, so that his hands could grip and trap her wrists. Grinning wickedly, he nipped her lip, sharply. "Mmm. Help me with what, exactly?"

"Motivation" came the grinning reply as she pulled against his hold slightly as if testing to see if he would let her go or not, her back arching to press her chest against his.

No, he wasn't letting her go. He even grinned, laughing quietly. "I'm motivated. But not to let go."

"Then show me?" she whispered as bright blue eyes stayed locked with his, her smile reflecting in their gaze.

Without warning, he flipped them both on the couch. So that his body covered hers, his hand at her wrists pulling them up again. Over her head, his smile turning just a little wicked. He ground his hips against hers, still clothed, then leaned in close to nip at her shoulder. "This better?"

Oh, she instinctively arched her back as he rolled them over, pressing her body up against his when he pinned her down. Not caring to hide the low groan of pleasure he drew from her throat when he ground his hips against hers and caused a shiver to rush through her body with the nip at her shoulder.
"M-much..." Teddy whispered with a rush of warmth to her cheeks. Her hands flexing, tugging slightly against his hold though not really wishing to escape it. It felt... much too good when he held her down like that. When she was allowed to surrender to him.

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Tugging at her clothing, he still held her down with one hand. The other was grinding his hips against hers as he looked up and -- out of habit -- started to look around for impromptu bondage materials. First, it was her shirt that was dragged over her head and then twisted, as long as the German held it, her hands were going to be held together. Probably. We'll get to more of that soon...

Well, at the moment, her clothes were the most likely choice. Though, there was a light weight blanket within reach as well. And beyond that he probably had more than a good enough imagination to improvise with what he could reach. Because the blond? Well, she couldn't really get anywhere with her hands tied like they were with her own shirt, and him holding her down, covering her body with his own.

Not that she wanted to move either, truth to be told as he could probably feel how the heat in her body started to rise as he tied and pinned her down. Though she did arch off the couch so she could try to chase his lips in desire of a kiss even as she moaned when he ground his hips against hers again. Her legs sliding against his body and moving up to his hips so she could help pull him against her.