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[bloodandblunder]

"H... hello? Um, this is me-- ah, Noire! I'm Noire, and I'm very sorry for missing you somehow... I promise I'm not avoiding you, unless you're scary or you're Mo-- trying to curse me. U-um, so when I can figure out how to-- ( beeps ensue, followed by a shriek of fright ) O-oh, no! What did I push, how do I-- make it-- oh gods, did I break it?! W-why can't we just talk in person?!"

[ BEEP. ]

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[bloodandblunder]

[ She's not accustomed to any form of luxury, and she can only describe Morgan's kisses like that-- something slow and lingering, something to sink into, and it's almost too good for her to deserve, but she has absolutely no desire to pull away.

And also absolutely no clue what to do with her hands, as they've been resting on her thighs for some time now. After a minute, one will drift up to trace the lines of his face, along a cheekbone, down near his jaw, back up to push her fingers into his hair, to guide him closer as she shifts towards him.

She'll be kicking herself for awhile as to why she hadn't kissed him a lot earlier, but for now, she's fine with making soft, contented noises in her throat when he comes back for another round. ]

[memlost]

[ All of that touching in sensitive areas is making him a little dizzy... but it's probably his just desserts. He follows the slow trace of her hand's path, entranced. And then he's all too willing to comply with the gentle suggestion of her hand in his hair, a little thrill shooting through him as he scoots closer in kind and leans forward until he's almost flush against her.

... And if his kisses get a little more heated and he a little more breathless, he'll blame it right on her. ]

[bloodandblunder]

[ It's not her fault that he's got her so thoroughly distracted by his mouth and his warmth and his proximity and his-- everything. He's always been skilled at making her heart pound hard enough to hurt, but this is something entirely different. It's hot and almost too overwhelming, but in a way she'd rather not pull back from.

... Until one particular heated kiss draws a very small moan from her.

And Noire jerks back, mortified, because what was that embarrassing noise-- ]

Ah--

[memlost]

[ wait no no

When she draws away without warning, he looks at her with an urgent sort of confusion, breathing heavily and sporting a serious case of tomato face. It takes a second to register that she's probably embarrassed over-- ]

Th-that's okay.

[ That was okay. That was okay. ]

[bloodandblunder]

[ well no, it's hardly okay, and that's why she's burying her face in her hands. She could die right now. ]

I-it's embarrassing...

[memlost]

Well, I liked it.

[ To be completely, shamelessly honest. His hand sneaks up into her hair to give it a reassuring ruffle. ]

[bloodandblunder]

[ She'll lift her head-- just a little, to peer at him dubiously. ]

... It wasn't exactly dignified...

[memlost]

But you were enjoying yourself.

[ No question necessary. ]

[bloodandblunder]

Y-yes...

[ She wants to die. ]

[memlost]

[ DON'T DIE. ]

Then that's what matters! And to be frank, little signs like that make me enjoy it even more. Not that I needed much help in the first place... but it sure is encouraging!

[bloodandblunder]

So I... shouldn't try to be quieter?

[ But... ]

[memlost]

Not for my sake! Everyone else, on the other hand...

[ They might get a little jealous. ]

[bloodandblunder]

[ ... Erk. ]

I'll, um-- definitely try to be careful.

[memlost]

Ha ha ha. But I really did like it, for the record! Not just the um, noises, but all of it. All of you!

[ ... M...ostly not as dirty as it sounds?? ]

[bloodandblunder]

[ Mostly... Morgan please, she's already so red. ]

I... liked it, too. Kissing you, I mean-- I don't think I've ever seen you so...

[ And she'll trail off, because how does she even put words to this? ]

[memlost]

So...?

[bloodandblunder]

... Just the sight of you took my breath away.

[ she says to her lap. In a whisper. ]

[memlost]

Oh. ... Me? Are you sure?

[ It sounds like high praise, but higher praise than he should be getting... ]

[bloodandblunder]

I-I wouldn't be so embarrassed if I wasn't sure!

[memlost]

Heh, okay, okay. I'm flattered! And I'll take it as a sign that I should keep right on doing what I'm doing. Which should be easy enough, since... well, you're pretty stunning yourself.

[ A+, would make out with anytime. ]

[bloodandblunder]

S-stunning? With this bedhead?

[ Morgan pls. ]

[memlost]

It's adorable! And kind of attractive, if we're making this Honesty Hour. It's juuust that right level of unkempt that makes me want to run a hand through your hair and mess it up even more... and go for a kiss or two while I'm at it, 'cause why waste a perfectly good opportunity, and also because you have the cutest reactions and it's sorta exciting if I go at it a certain way--

[ stop him ]

[bloodandblunder]

[ She legit has no idea what to say to any of this, and if she tries to protest, he seriously might keep going--

So she'll just lean forward for a brief kiss, if just to throw off his rhythm. MORGAN SHE CAN'T HANDLE YOUR HONESTY RIGHT NOW. ]

[memlost]

[ Just as planned. Distantly. But hey, it does get him to stop talking in a hurry. He blinks in surprise at her and... takes the hint... ]

I guess that means I should stop now.

[bloodandblunder]

Yes, please.

[ She won't last much longer. ]