[ Pulling away is probably the last thing he'd want to do right now, even if he is aware they won't both be able to keep this up indeterminately. But her hand on his hair draws a purr from him too, his tongue delving deep into her mouth, and he thinks that honestly, he could live without air. He doesn't need it that much.
The hand on her hair keeps a firm hold, even if not rough, while his other hand rests on her side, slipping lower on her back. He can't pull her in that close, not with the counter between them, but he can certainly convey the sentiment that he would very much like to. ]
The hand on her hair keeps a firm hold, even if not rough, while his other hand rests on her side, slipping lower on her back. He can't pull her in that close, not with the counter between them, but he can certainly convey the sentiment that he would very much like to. ]
[Huaisang grins cheerfully as she accepts the challenge, immediately waving an arm to signal a waiter and communicating the order--one of every cocktail on the menu, yes, please and thank you. It's possible the waiter might have balked more in another establishment, but in this world full of LIERs with unusual abilities, the waiter simply nods and heads off to fulfill their request.]
It's a cafe, right? It has coffee? [Huaisang's vaguely familiar with the stuff. It's like terrible, burnt, bitter tea, made from brittle black rocks. He waves a dismissive hand.] You'll be fine.
It's a cafe, right? It has coffee? [Huaisang's vaguely familiar with the stuff. It's like terrible, burnt, bitter tea, made from brittle black rocks. He waves a dismissive hand.] You'll be fine.
It's great. Have you been here before?
[This is his second time here. His Dominant had taken him here before. One of their first outings. He guides her to her seat, helping her with her coat before he shrugs his own coat off and takes a seat across from her.]
Did you want to get wine? If I'm remembering right, there's freshly baked bread.
[He looks across the table at her with a soft smile.] I like your dress. [Now that he can properly see it. She looks gorgeous.]
[This is his second time here. His Dominant had taken him here before. One of their first outings. He guides her to her seat, helping her with her coat before he shrugs his own coat off and takes a seat across from her.]
Did you want to get wine? If I'm remembering right, there's freshly baked bread.
[He looks across the table at her with a soft smile.] I like your dress. [Now that he can properly see it. She looks gorgeous.]
[ The counter was a minor annoyance that is becoming a real hindrance, and James has never been a very patient man. If kissing was meant to soothe whatever need he had, instead it only seems to further fuel it, so when she pulls from the kiss just enough to make that suggestion, he lets out a low, impatient groan. ]
Fuck, yes.
[ His hands tug at her, urging her, ready to let go so she can make her way around the counter. ]
Fuck, yes.
[ His hands tug at her, urging her, ready to let go so she can make her way around the counter. ]
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[ Letting go of her may nearly feel like torture, but James manages to when reminding himself of why he's doing it. As soon as she's within reach, though, his hands are settling on her sides again, a firm clutch on her waist as their mouths latch onto each other again, fingers trailing lower to idly play with the hem of her shirt. ]
Hmmmmmm, in terms of what? [Huaisang tips his head to one side as he thinks about it. Talk about himself? Not if he can avoid it. Talk about others? Only if it's publicly known information or information they're fine having shared. As much as he likes gossip, Huaisang's selective about what he's willing to share.] My sex life, the shop, the city in general?
Shit. So, it's on me if I pick something awful, huh? [He asks with a soft smirk, but he feels oddly nervous all the same. He looks down the list, not really knowing the first thing about any of the wines listed. So, he ends up doing what any sane guy would do and he picks one that's just on the upper end of the mid-priced wines.]
You really think? [He smiles sheepishly at the compliment.] All the black isn't too much? Thanks.
What're you thinking of having? I got a steak last time I was here, it was great.
You really think? [He smiles sheepishly at the compliment.] All the black isn't too much? Thanks.
What're you thinking of having? I got a steak last time I was here, it was great.
Hmmmmm. I don't know that I have any significant plans. The boutique stays the same, it's perfect as it is. I have some new designs in the works, as usual. I suppose I've become terribly boring. I don't want anything in my life to change. I enjoy new lovers, people come and go. Things in the city are sometimes full of strife, but they always settle back to normal sooner or later.
What about you? Gossip or fun adventures?
What about you? Gossip or fun adventures?
[ That's all the permission he needs to slip his touch underneath the fabric of her shirt, all but groaning when he can touch bare skin. At this point, this is all him and not exactly encouraged by the mischievous creature that pushed them together in the first place, but he isn't stopping to question it.
Although, given their designation, they probably should. He even thinks about it, if only briefly, and decides it can wait a little longer. ]
Although, given their designation, they probably should. He even thinks about it, if only briefly, and decides it can wait a little longer. ]
I'll keep that in mind for next time.
[He nods as he glances at the menu as well.] It was. I feel like I shouldn't be boring and should try something else, but, man, it was really good.
No dessert. Did one catch your eye?
[He gives the waiter a polite smile when they return with the wine and gets their steak orders in.]
So... if you stole stuff back home, you ever get arrested or anything?
[He nods as he glances at the menu as well.] It was. I feel like I shouldn't be boring and should try something else, but, man, it was really good.
No dessert. Did one catch your eye?
[He gives the waiter a polite smile when they return with the wine and gets their steak orders in.]
So... if you stole stuff back home, you ever get arrested or anything?
Oooooh, [Huaisang brightens excitedly at this prospect of gossiping about Bela's romantic interests.] Are you besotted? Tell me more. Tell me everything.
[He flaps a hand encouragingly at her, then reaches for one of the drinks being delivered in their first set of cocktails.]
[He flaps a hand encouragingly at her, then reaches for one of the drinks being delivered in their first set of cocktails.]
[ It is a shame they're in a public place. At this point, James probably would be pushing for more, but instead he forces himself to slow things down little by little, until he's breaking the kiss with a soft, dissatisfied sound. ]
I'm James, by the way. [ Since they didn't actually get to that. ]
I'm James, by the way. [ Since they didn't actually get to that. ]
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