[ She's a pretty half-french mutt and he'd better know it.
Yes, yes it is. It's a gasp and it sounds so good and she's grinning above him because damn, Chuck. You like it when your girls take control, and Raleigh's learning that. She's touching his scars and definitely not running the other way -- she's admiring him and really, Chuck's a whole lot more endearing when he isn't talking. ]
Yeah? [ She baits, because she likes talking and you're not going to stop her, Chuckles. ] What're those other things? [ Hands, roaming to places, splayed over his stomach, her thumb gently rubbing over the sensitive scar tissue there, too. ]
[He never said she wasn't attractive, holy shit, quit fishing for compliments.
She really talks too fucking much though. Chuck is tempted to grab a fistful of her hair and push her head lower because that, that is something she could do with her mouth that isn't talking. But-- she's also capable of kicking his ass and he actually respects her more than that. She's not a stupid Jaeger fly, she's not here because he's famous and she gets bragging rights with her friends for sleeping with him.
Chuck doesn't really know what she's doing here but he knows it's not that.
He does grab the back of her head though, twisting his fingers in her hair but he pulls her up instead, bringing their mouths together in a harsh kiss. There, that's something that's not talking.]
[ Huh, how about that. Chuck really is in a hurry to get her to stop talking. She kisses him back, heated and wanting, pushing him back down to the mattress because he's got a pretty good idea right there, right? Kissing, lots and lots of kissing -- great things to do with mouths that don't make either of them want to kill the other. Her ferocity matches his own when roused, when she burns and doesn't yield; his fingers in her hair and her hands roaming, possessive.
They don't talk about why she's here, or why he is, except that it is what it is and for the time being he's hers. Funny how that works, that she's a fucking cougar or some shit, and worse, it's with Chuck; but at this point she doesn't care. She likes him, he drives her nuts but she likes him, live with it. ]
She is a cougar and if Chuck were a normal boy with normal friends, he'd totally get high fives for bagging an older woman, but he's not and he'd be willing to bet that he's actually more experienced than she is. Not that she isn't talented and he doesn't like what she's doing but she's got relationship girl written all over her.
And he just-- doesn't do those.]
Take them off yourself if you're going to be so pushy.
[ She does have Relationship Girl written all over her, and this thing -- whatever this thing is with Chuck, is an exception, it's something she'd never intended for.
Raleigh makes a low, frustrated noise under her breath; and a part of her definitely likes how he challenges her, how he pushes her to push back, to fight him every step of the way.
Her fingers undo his belt, tugging it loose before she drops it over the edge. But she doesn't move further -- what he does, however, is to trace lazy patterns over his hipbone, before pressing a slow, lazy kiss to it. ]
You definitely got some of these scars outside of a Jaeger.
[Raleigh Becket is the strangest girl in the entire world in that she is clearly trying to kill his boner five seconds after she gets its interest. He's suddenly seriously reconsidering his previous idea that she's got some experience because why would anyone sleep with someone who talks this much?
[ No, no, it doesn't matter. Raleigh gently bats his hand away because she's not going to let him dictate what she gets to do to him. But yeah, well, a blowjob's on the cards because he's semi-nice about shit, and she's quite decent at it, imaginative and good with her tongue.
The rest of it's pretty much sex with her pinning him down and riding him and it's nearly an hour and a half later before they're finished with a thoroughly satisfying session. Raleigh rolls over on her stomach beside him, lazy and happy and sleepy. ]
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Yes, yes it is. It's a gasp and it sounds so good and she's grinning above him because damn, Chuck. You like it when your girls take control, and Raleigh's learning that. She's touching his scars and definitely not running the other way -- she's admiring him and really, Chuck's a whole lot more endearing when he isn't talking. ]
Yeah? [ She baits, because she likes talking and you're not going to stop her, Chuckles. ] What're those other things? [ Hands, roaming to places, splayed over his stomach, her thumb gently rubbing over the sensitive scar tissue there, too. ]
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She really talks too fucking much though. Chuck is tempted to grab a fistful of her hair and push her head lower because that, that is something she could do with her mouth that isn't talking. But-- she's also capable of kicking his ass and he actually respects her more than that. She's not a stupid Jaeger fly, she's not here because he's famous and she gets bragging rights with her friends for sleeping with him.
Chuck doesn't really know what she's doing here but he knows it's not that.
He does grab the back of her head though, twisting his fingers in her hair but he pulls her up instead, bringing their mouths together in a harsh kiss. There, that's something that's not talking.]
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They don't talk about why she's here, or why he is, except that it is what it is and for the time being he's hers. Funny how that works, that she's a fucking cougar or some shit, and worse, it's with Chuck; but at this point she doesn't care. She likes him, he drives her nuts but she likes him, live with it. ]
...Why are you still wearing pants?
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She is a cougar and if Chuck were a normal boy with normal friends, he'd totally get high fives for bagging an older woman, but he's not and he'd be willing to bet that he's actually more experienced than she is. Not that she isn't talented and he doesn't like what she's doing but she's got relationship girl written all over her.
And he just-- doesn't do those.]
Take them off yourself if you're going to be so pushy.
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Raleigh makes a low, frustrated noise under her breath; and a part of her definitely likes how he challenges her, how he pushes her to push back, to fight him every step of the way.
Her fingers undo his belt, tugging it loose before she drops it over the edge. But she doesn't move further -- what he does, however, is to trace lazy patterns over his hipbone, before pressing a slow, lazy kiss to it. ]
You definitely got some of these scars outside of a Jaeger.
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Why is he trying to do that?
This time, Chuck does push her lower.]
Don't see how that fucking matters.
TIMESKIP
The rest of it's pretty much sex with her pinning him down and riding him and it's nearly an hour and a half later before they're finished with a thoroughly satisfying session. Raleigh rolls over on her stomach beside him, lazy and happy and sleepy. ]