"Ruin weeks and create a lot of paperwork," Daisy agreed with a half-drunk laugh, pushing up and attempting to pin him down in a messy heap of limbs. She wasn't up for sex just yet, but that didn't mean she couldn't have fun. "As superpowers go, I like the one I got. I," she drawled with a contented hum, lowering her head to his chest and pausing to lick a line up his pectoral, flicking her tongue over his nipple, "am gonna entertain myself. With your dick. And some other parts. Kay?"
"Mmm, sounds fair," he agreed, voice dropping to a bit of a pure. "I'm pretty easy. Just don't go scratching too hard at scars," he warned her. He had a lot, and many carried bad memories. It occurred to him to wonder if she'd seen the one on his back yet, the one that marked him as owned.
"I don't scratch much," Daisy murmured against his skin, lazily kissing a vague, meandering path over his body. "'Less you're fucking me real good." She did touch quite a few of them, with her lips and her fingertips--they were kind of hard to avoid completely--but she didn't focus on them, or linger over them, anymore than she did the rest of his body. Daisy just liked touching, and tasting, feeling muscles shift and play and react to the stimulation of nerves, hearing breaths being drawn out of time and noises being made because her mouth and her hair and her hands felt good touching him. And if he was giving her free reign, she was taking it and running with it.
She worked her way further down, wriggling her way down between his legs, dragging her fingertips lightly along the insides of his thighs. "You're really gorgeous, Hot Topic," she observed, pausing to look up at him before placing a playful little love bite just above his hip.
Vax was all right with that, with her neither avoiding nor lingering over his scars. He let her know when she found the good places, inhaling and arching and making soft little sounds. It didn't take too long before he was having to try hard to stay still and just let her play. He couldn't help feeling restless, like he ought to be doing something instead of just letting her touch him, and he had to tuck his hands under the pillow to keep from trying to pull her up and change course. He started squirming more, antsy and impatient.
He lost the tail end of the laugh in a groan when she bit him, enjoying the little spike of pain. "Not so bad yourself, Hazy Days."
Daisy interpreted his wiggling as being in a rush, and she huffed softly and nipped at his skin one more time. "Take a breath, Hot Topic, I'm getting there," she teased, sliding further down to kiss the insides of his thighs. She didn't draw it out much more than that, though, running her tongue along the underside of his cock before happily taking him into her mouth. Even with something in her mouth Daisy couldn't be quiet, making soft, almost involuntary noises as she bobbed her head slowly, letting him slide between her lips and further into her mouth.
Vax was still squirmy, but doing his best to stay still. "Wanna be touching you," he growled softly, seriously thinking about just flipping her over and fucking her. It would still get him off, but it would also feel nice for her and make him feel like he was doing something, rather than laying here being lazy.
Had she been a little less confident, she might have been offended, but Daisy was pretty sure whatever his damage was it wasn't about her blowjob skills. She took his hands in hers, lacing their fingers together tightly to buy herself a little more time to taper it off rather than just stop altogether. After a minute or two, she crawled back up his body and straddled his hips, pinning his hands lightly above his head and kissing him. "So do it, Hot Topic," she teased, flicking the tip of her nose against his. "Fucking impress me."
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She worked her way further down, wriggling her way down between his legs, dragging her fingertips lightly along the insides of his thighs. "You're really gorgeous, Hot Topic," she observed, pausing to look up at him before placing a playful little love bite just above his hip.
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He lost the tail end of the laugh in a groan when she bit him, enjoying the little spike of pain. "Not so bad yourself, Hazy Days."
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