open catch-all + closed prompts for August

[fulgency]

Who: Ozymandias + You (plus some closed prompts)
When: August (will be adding more prompts as time goes on!)
Where: Around!
What: Leaving the Coven after a month-long illness, Lunasa, & likely more; hmu if you would like a closed starter or a different prompt
Warnings: None so far, but will update as needed!

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[showsnopiety]

[She appreciates it, truly. If he just pushed, she would have fallen back on habit rather then desire and...it wouldn't be a fun time for either of them.

And smart that he remembered the coffee, because she'd forgotten. Too much in her own head.]

I am.

[She leaned against his touch briefly, closing her eyes.]

If it seems I'm not ready, will you stop me?

[fulgency]

[It seems some of the hesitations are already subsiding, with the way she leans into his touch.]

I will. If you trust me with such a thing.

[showsnopiety]

[She wasn't brazenly trying to seduce him either. It was a gentler mood now. Not one she knew very well but-she wasn't going to think of it too much. Caren was more of the thought of trying things careful and slow, and see if either of them like it.]

I do.

[Caren opened her eyes. She was smiling, a little.]

Strange as it may seem, the kiss was a great indication whether I should.

[fulgency]

[Ozymandias returns her smile though his is not nearly as slight or small.]

Then shall I kiss you again?

[showsnopiety]

[He was the big smiler, not her. And that's completely fine. She moved a little closer, almost, but not quite, ready to climb up onto his lap.]

Please do.

[fulgency]

[He stops stroking her hair, though his fingertips move to trace along her jawline as she moves closer. Ozymandias does not kiss her immediately, allowing them to hover for just a moment or two in the pull of a near-kiss. Then exactly as the one before, when Ozymandias closes the distance, his kiss is gentle and inviting her to explore at her own pace.]

[showsnopiety]

[It's a quiet moment, a near moment where she could pull back, if she felt uncertain or shy. She isn't. Caren feels ready, and wants this, slow as this may or may not be.

The kiss is gentle, and sweet. She felt herself leaning against him, sighing into the kiss. Maybe she needed this bit of attention all along. Though...she hadn't expected the sensation of her wings fluttering from enjoying this. Nor her tail.

For someone who was usually stoic, her new limbs were rather expressive.]

[fulgency]

[As she sighs into the kiss, Ozymandias' hand moves over her waist to the small of her back. It remains still there only for a moment or two while they kiss before he nudges and guides her to cross the rest of the distance and move to his lap. Ozymandias sits back against the couch, breaking the kiss for a moment to nip at her lower lip before kissing her again.]

[showsnopiety]

[It was a blind climb, with a little bit of fumbling as she moved onto his lap, Her eyes opened when the kiss broke for a moment, letting her see how close they were. She shifted her weight, moving so their legs tangled with one another as she kissed him back.

For a few moments more, she kept the kisses soft and easy, nipping at his lips. But...ah, she didn't tell him did she? Well. Maybe she'd say it now before their kisses deepened.]

You have permission to touch them, if you'd like.

[Her wings and tail she means. She's too distracted to say more from her nuzzling and her attempt to deepen the kiss.]

[fulgency]

[As she deepens the kiss, he touches neither immediately. Instead, the hand at her lower back trails fingertips along her spine, stopping short and reversing direction before either wings or tail are even so much as grazed with a touch. With her now in his lap, his other hand releases hers, resting only for the briefest of moments at her neck before slipping around to cradle the back of her head. As he does so, Ozymandias lessens the intensity of the kiss to break it off once more. The kisses that follow in quick succession are smaller and briefer, but still leave it entirely possible for her to capture his lips for another deeper kiss. As he teases her with those kisses, however, Ozymandias' hand finally slips slow enough to stroke the base of her tail.]

[showsnopiety]

[She doesn't think anything of his not touching right away. She's more focused on kissing him-it's far more important right now. Having him cradle the back of her head was a prompt to nestle against him, and move her hands over his hair, his neck and shoulders.

The lightening of the kiss had her make a soft noise of protest-and attempt to nip gently at his lower lip before going for a deeper kiss.

Though the sensation of his hand stroking the base of her tail had her pause for a few moments. She shivered, her tail lifting, and her hips shifted, moving back to press against his hand. It was a strange sensation, new to her, but a pleasurable one.]