LukexTear Room

[Tear Grants]

Mmmh...

[She's... surprised, really]

[What should she do now...? Back-off, or...]

[...No, she can't. She'll return it]

[Luke fon Fabre]

[slowly deepens the kiss, sliding his tongue into her mouth, pushing it against hers]

[undoes the zipper of her collar in order for him to trail kisses to her neck, just under her ear]

[his hand travels down her side, remaining on her hip]

[Tear Grants]

{{Random : Making out with someone with that AV's just... XD}}

[Moaning, she won't fight]

[She's enjoying it, Luke... More]

[Luke fon Fabre]

{{want me to change it?}}

[her moan excites him, and he kisses her passionately]

[he slowly slides his hand up, cupping her, slowly moving his hand in a circular motion--moving from one to the other--occasionally pinching the tips]

[Lambda]

[enters]

[takes a picture of Luke and Tear, again]

[leaves]

[Tear Grants]

{{Up to you}}

Nnghh...

[Oh god, Luke... She enjoy your touch]

[She'll return the kiss, while letting your hand playing]

{{Lambda LOL}}

[Luke fon Fabre]

{{Lambda}}

[while holding the kiss, he opens her shirt more, sliding his hand inside.]

[pauses, letting the heat generate before moving his hand again--repeating the movements from earlier]

[slowly, he brings his head down, trailing kisses down to her chest, where he uses his mouth to mimic the moves of his hand]

[Tear Grants]

[Oh boy... Why did your move's so... Enjoyable]

[Grabs the bed covers in pain-yet-pleasure]

[She writhes]

[Luke fon Fabre]

[finishes unzipping her shirt and sliding it off her, while still pleasuring her with his mouth]

[slides his hand down to her inner thigh, and bringing his mouth to hers once again, slowly glides his hand up and down her thigh--his tongue making the same movements in her mouth]

[takes one of her hands and places it on the buttons of his coat]

[hint, hint]

[Tear Grants]

[Another moan, enjoying the lovey things]

[Gulp]

[Oh...o-o-okay...]

[Still unsure about this, but she'll go what with you want]

[Starts undressing you]

[...]

[...Now?]

[...She's inexperienced in this...]

[Luke fon Fabre]

[yes...now]

[lightly brushes his hand over her before moving to her other thigh]

[again strokes her lightly, while this time, he trails kisses to the other side of her neck, where he nibbles at it before sucking on it gently]

[Tear Grants]

[...]

[///]

[She must learn more about something enjoyable like this...]

[Moans in pleasure, again]

[More, please...]

[Luke fon Fabre]

[helps her to remove his clothes before removing the rest of hers--including the knives]

[returns his hand to her thigh, where he slowly slides his hand higher, until he finds that sensitive spot of hers and rubs gently]

[lifts his head to look into her eyes as he does so]

[Tear Grants]

[Hope... She won't wet herself yet...]

[Looks into his emerald eyes...]

[Smiles... She can keep up if you want more]

[Luke fon Fabre]

[stops rubbing, and slowly pinning her to the bed, slides his finger in, slowly stroking her as he bends his head to her chest--kissing and gently sucking there]

[places her hand where it would please him the most, showing her what to do]