xxxvi λ girlfriend

[assassino]

[Ezio is thinking about how much better things are as of late. Things are perking up a bit –– not only in the figurative sense, but the literal sense, as well. He may not be able to sleep with his girlfriend, but he can forget about that when he has Lana's mouth traveling down his abdomen and then wrapped around his cock.

That is very nice. Very, very nice. He'd love to return the favour, but he's not going to push his luck.

So there they are, stretched out on the couch together in the aftermath, and Ezio feels like he could do this for hours yet, but cuddling is nice, too. Especially cuddling where he can have his hands on her butt, pressed to her body-to-body.

He makes a pleased noise, under his breath.]

We should do this more often.

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[luthored]

[ And she loves cuddling as much as the next girl (possibly even more-so), but she also has a mean craving for a pop now. The kitchen isn't far at all, but she doesn't want to untangle herself. It's not even an issue of not wanting to walk around naked, since she's really only missing her shirt, but she is feeling lethargic.

Why can't telekinesis be one of her special powers? ]

All you have to do is ask... Or make that 'come hither' face.

[assassino]

[He chuckles, shifting just enough to rub up against her. He likes her being topless, because it means her breasts press up against his bare chest so nicely.]

A come-hither face? I can do better than that. I can make you wet just by flirting with you.

[luthored]

[ Even now, her face still turns beet red at the lewd talk, and she reaches up to lightly flick him in the ear. But she definitely isn't pulling away, her ankle only hooking around his more, and that smile isn't going anywhere. ]

But you aren't that cruel, right?

[assassino]

[She's so cute with that blush.]

Is it really cruelty if you get off afterwards?

[luthored]

But there lies the problem.

[ Unless she masturbates or something, but they aren't having that conversation. Ever. EVER. It's bad enough she broke his Christmas present. ]

[assassino]

[One hand moves to her hip, tracing the hem of her pants.]

Turn around. I know you want me to touch you, fighetta.

[luthored]

[ And Lana's quick to reach down and grab his hand, tugging it upward and kissing his palm. ]

You have a very serious memory problem, Ezio. I think we should have your head checked by a doctor.

What does word mean?

[assassino]

It is used to mean "sexy girl"... and I do not fear the strength of your thighs.

[He wonders if he can talk her into it by time he's hard again.]

[luthored]

[ She just shakes her head, still smiling as she untangles their legs so she can sit up to peer down at him. Does she have to break his arms to make him take the danger seriously? ]

You should. Can't you just be happy with how it is for now? You seemed pretty satisfied to me...

[ She trails off, then leans down a bit again, hair falling over her shoulder to tickle at his forehead. ]

How do you say 'sexy boy'?

[assassino]

"Bellissimo", I suppose. There is no single word for "sexy man" like we have fighetta. But if I annoy you, you may call me civettone... a scoundrel seducing a beautiful woman like yourself.

[He tips his chin up and grins at her.]

I am very pleased –– I just do not want to leave you untouched. That is rather unfair, no?

[luthored]

[ No because she feels guilty forever. ]

I'd prefer unfair over a broken boyfriend. Besides, it's only temporary.

[assassino]

I do not know how you do it. I would be going mad, if I were you.

[Haha, contemporary beliefs about women being more insatiable than men.]

[luthored]

[ Totally opposite to her time's beliefs! Although they're pretty skewed, too. Lana likes sex a lot with someone she cares about, she just doesn't let it control her thoughts. All the time. ]

I won't lie, sometimes it's really difficult. But I have so many other things on my mind, it isn't that hard to let myself get distracted.

[assassino]

[Ezio definitely does not have that kind of self control.]

So you do not think of me while you are in the bath, hmm?

[luthored]

What I think about in the bath is my secret.

[assassino]

[He chuckles, reaching up to cup her face.]

With some imagination, now I have something to think about when I am lonesome.

[luthored]

[ Whatever his imagination can come up with is probably a lot better than the truth. Frankly, Lana's baths are pretty tame 99% of the time, but she doesn't want to ruin his little fantasy.

There's a dog jumping on the couch to do the ruining for him. ]

Shelby! Down! Why do you always have the worst timing when Ezio is over?

poor dog has to watch his owner's ex-girlfriend get nasty with another man

[assassino]

[Ezio just reaches out with his spare arm to shove Shelby away by the chest. Fuck dogs.]

Next time, just put them outside. That is where a dog should be, anyhow.

reasons why shelby hates ezio's guts...

[luthored]

[ Lana just gives him a deadpan look and rolls her eyes before gently guiding Shelby off the couch before he can bite Ezio's hand off. ]

Don't be ridiculous. They're allowed to go anywhere they want, so long as it's not in the way. Do you want me to put Sansa outside, too?

not even the dogs like him

[assassino]

[You strange future people. Ezio just smiles, moving his hands to grope her tits, instead. And massage them.]

Any animal that interrupts, yes.

[luthored]

[ Unfortunately Shelby interrupting totally ruined the mood for Lana, and she just pushes his hands away as gently as she can, trying to ease the rejection with a kiss to his knuckles before she stands and looks for her top on the other side of the coffee table. Where the hell did the bra go? ]

Well, they were here before you. So in their opinion, you're the one interrupting. But I guess it wouldn't hurt to put Shelby in the guest room when you come over.

[assassino]

[Aww. Teasing:]

Are you saying their presence is more welcome than mine?

[luthored]

You shouldn't make a girl choose between her boyfriend and her pets. That way lies drama and misfortune...

[ At least now that she's up she can go get that pop. She grabs one for Ezio, too. ]

Besides, they're some of the few keeping our secret. You should be making an alliance with them, not threatening to throw them out in the cold.

[assassino]

Why should I fear a dog revealing my secrets? Will they speak, or perhaps carry your trinkets to my room so others might surmise something?

[With her up, he sits up, too. Wah, he doesn't want to put his cock away yet, but he also doesn't want to just sit on her couch with his pants around his thighs. >:( ]

[luthored]

[ Lana will be happy to solve that dilemma for him as she walks back over... Partially because damnit that's her nice clean couch. Oh forget it, the thing already needs to be cleaned... ]

Pull your pants up, unless you want to risk Shelby biting it off.

[ She's only half teasing. That dog does seem to have it out for Ezio. Lana suspects why, but there's no use bringing that up. Dogs are loyal, after all. ]

And what makes you think animals won't talk? I mean, the castle can make anything happen. If it can turn people into animals...