( they've kissed before, moments that have started small, a few becoming more heated but they'd never left it with anything other than a kiss.
this moment feels different, feels as if something has slotted nicely into place. she doesn't step back from him, another light kiss, though the more that they kiss the more that it will heat up )
[ Jim does keep it nice and slow for a while, hand on her back keeping her close, his other hand moving up to brush through her hair.
After a little while, though, he tries to be a little more daring, push further into it. He parts his lips slightly to let the tip of his tongue brush against her lips, testing to see if she's open to pushing things further. ]
( she's not thinking too much about it now, going with the moment, but later she'll be surprised as herself, at him, where they went. and then glad of it as she's enjoyed his company, getting to know him any why not shutting people out is a good thing.
so she's open to his kiss, her hands drawing up his arms before wrapping around his neck, mouth opening to him, an encouraging sound in her throat )
[ Jim wasn't really expecting rejection, at least not to the kiss, so he's not surprised when she returns it, even encourages it further by wrapping her arms around his neck.
His own wind around her waist, pulling her close but in a somewhat loose hold, more than happy to take his time as he tilts his head and his tongue swipes into her mouth, slow and curious as he takes a first taste of her. ]
( eve there is a table behind you that you were happily perching on a few minutes ago. though it's the most she's going to protest because those kisses are very distracting )
[ Jim lets out a chuckle, grinning against her lips. ]
Mm, that'd be kinda hot. But I was thinking, ah— we could make use of this table right here.
[ He nudges her gently back, closer to the table until her thighs touch the edge. It's not like anyone else is around, and he doesn't feel like interrupting things when they're just getting heated. The bed is definitely a place he'd like to visit later, though. ]
( she wonders how she could have forgotten about it, stepped back until her thighs touch it, though it's a thought that disappears quickly.
her arms drop to rest on the table as she pushes herself onto it, tugging him in between her legs, working his shirt out and up. yeah, the table would work )
[ He's glad she's not opposed to the idea, smiling as she hops up onto it.
Of course he's all too happy to step closer when she pulls him in, arms going up to make it easy for her to rid him of his shirt. His hands go down and slip underneath her own shirt, humming into the kiss as he traces fingertips across warm skin. ]
( she leans into him at his touch, letting her own fingers explore him. from shedding his shirt they rest first at his shoulders, running across them, one hand gripping as the other works down.
it's a slow trail over his skin, running fingers over muscles, dropping a kiss to his chest once her hand has passed, settling back at his waist )
[ He lets out a low sound at the words first, smiling as his own hands slowly move to her front, starting to unbutton her shirt. He's not too much in a rush, enjoying the feeling of her hands on him, so he takes his sweet time. ]
You know what? So am I. And not just because I got to see a magic sword.
Sure, [ he murmurs against her lips, smiling. ] The librarian's pretty hot, too.
[ Not that he's shallow or anything. Besides, he likes her for more than just her looks, but currently that attraction is definitely taking precedence, given their current activities. Pressing slow kisses down her neck, his fingers continue to work at the buttons of her shirt, until he gets it completely undone and pushes the fabric down her shoulders. ]
( she freezes ever so slightly, kiss paused, her own being paused. there's always a librarian, there always will be a librarian but being called the librarian makes her think of times past.
it's only for a moment before her hands continue their descent to his trousers, tugging them open to distract herself, distract him, pulling back to help him shrugvher shirt off )
[ She does a pretty good job of distracting him, at least at first. He's busy pushing her shirt down her arms, kissing along her neck, but he can't entirely dismiss the way she paused considerably after his answer, so he pulls back a bit himself, meeting her gaze. ]
( just a very knowledgeable woman. she also figures it's probably better not to talk about your dead 'person i was pretty much married to for centuries' when you're trying to have sex with someone else. they can talk later, maybe )
[ An odd statement to come out right now, and it gives Jim a bit of pause, if only because he worries that he's made her uncomfortable for some reason. ]
If you're sure.
[ It's not like he wants to stop, to be fair. Still, he goes back in a little slower now, leaning in for a softer kiss, while his hands push her shirt down her arms the rest of the way, setting it aside on the table. ]
( she kisses him again, at first gentle, then a little more insistent to show that she really is alright, not wanting to lose a beat from where they are.
she straightens up slightly, arms looping around his neck to pull them slightly closer, legs wrapping around him to awkwardly toe the flats of her shoes off )
[ If nothing else, Jim is quick to catch up, and before long his thoughts are pushed to the back of his mind. Still there, but silenced for the time being. She doesn't seem uncomfortable right now, far from it, so he senses nothing that could be a sign that she wants to stop.
He chuckles as he feels her kick her shoes off, his hands going down to her waist to start working her out of her pants next. ]
( arms drop back down to the desk, pressing to lift herself enough to help him work her pants down, moving with him, kisses breaking to make it easier. but there's no breathing room, eve moving back to finishing working om his pants once hers are off, only kissing him again once they're down, a hand reaching between them to stroke down his cock.
there's a half-laugh into the kiss, tilting her hand to better hold him, working along the length of his cock. it might have been a while and she might be learning him but some things haven't been forgotten )
[ She doesn't quite get a laugh from him in return at first, he's mostly busy shivering and groaning lowly when she touches his cock. It's a light touch, slow and exploratory, but he's patient and he doesn't mind her taking her time. Actually, he had entirely different plans, which he's still hoping to go for unless she's set on her own ideas. ]
( there's an amused smile at that, starting first with his noises and then the idea from him. eve considers it briefly, not opposed in the slightest, one last stroke of him before sliding her hand back up )
I like how you think.
( she shifts herself slightly, getting a little more comfortable on the table (if that's possible), watching him in anticipation )
[ It is a shame to lose her touch, but he reminds himself he's got a purpose in mind, and he really doesn't mind setting his own pleasure aside in favor of hers.
He helps clear out some of the books behind her (carefully, of course), so she can lie back if she wants, make herself a little more comfortable. Both his hands slip up her thighs, a teasing touch that hikes up her legs as he settles himself down, moving lower, until his lips can plant a trail of kisses across her stomach. ]
( she leans slowly back, watching him lower down, curiosity in her lover about how he'll start, each first time with someone different from the last. his kisses prompt her to lower the last bit to the table, laid flat for him... later she'll be shocked with herself at her conduct in the library but it's far from her mind now.
there's a soft hum at his touch, a little suck in of air as his hands tease along her thighs, anticipating the touches that she can no longer see )
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this moment feels different, feels as if something has slotted nicely into place. she doesn't step back from him, another light kiss, though the more that they kiss the more that it will heat up )
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After a little while, though, he tries to be a little more daring, push further into it. He parts his lips slightly to let the tip of his tongue brush against her lips, testing to see if she's open to pushing things further. ]
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so she's open to his kiss, her hands drawing up his arms before wrapping around his neck, mouth opening to him, an encouraging sound in her throat )
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His own wind around her waist, pulling her close but in a somewhat loose hold, more than happy to take his time as he tilts his head and his tongue swipes into her mouth, slow and curious as he takes a first taste of her. ]
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There's a bed... a room... my room here.
( look, its been a very long time since she's had sex, forgive her.
though she doesn't realise that they'll not end up making it to that bed. but she tried )
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Not sure I want to waste the time it'd take to get there, [ he murmurs, both hands tugging gently at the fabric of her shirt. ] Do you?
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( eve there is a table behind you that you were happily perching on a few minutes ago. though it's the most she's going to protest because those kisses are very distracting )
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Mm, that'd be kinda hot. But I was thinking, ah— we could make use of this table right here.
[ He nudges her gently back, closer to the table until her thighs touch the edge. It's not like anyone else is around, and he doesn't feel like interrupting things when they're just getting heated. The bed is definitely a place he'd like to visit later, though. ]
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her arms drop to rest on the table as she pushes herself onto it, tugging him in between her legs, working his shirt out and up. yeah, the table would work )
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Of course he's all too happy to step closer when she pulls him in, arms going up to make it easy for her to rid him of his shirt. His hands go down and slip underneath her own shirt, humming into the kiss as he traces fingertips across warm skin. ]
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it's a slow trail over his skin, running fingers over muscles, dropping a kiss to his chest once her hand has passed, settling back at his waist )
I'm glad I invited you.
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You know what? So am I. And not just because I got to see a magic sword.
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I'd hope there were more readons than that.
( fingers skim down over his chest, kisses drawing him back in, picking back up where their brief relocation had paused them )
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[ Not that he's shallow or anything. Besides, he likes her for more than just her looks, but currently that attraction is definitely taking precedence, given their current activities. Pressing slow kisses down her neck, his fingers continue to work at the buttons of her shirt, until he gets it completely undone and pushes the fabric down her shoulders. ]
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it's only for a moment before her hands continue their descent to his trousers, tugging them open to distract herself, distract him, pulling back to help him shrugvher shirt off )
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Everything okay?
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I'm just not a librarian.
( just a very knowledgeable woman. she also figures it's probably better not to talk about your dead 'person i was pretty much married to for centuries' when you're trying to have sex with someone else. they can talk later, maybe )
Better if you keep going.
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If you're sure.
[ It's not like he wants to stop, to be fair. Still, he goes back in a little slower now, leaning in for a softer kiss, while his hands push her shirt down her arms the rest of the way, setting it aside on the table. ]
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she straightens up slightly, arms looping around his neck to pull them slightly closer, legs wrapping around him to awkwardly toe the flats of her shoes off )
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He chuckles as he feels her kick her shoes off, his hands going down to her waist to start working her out of her pants next. ]
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there's a half-laugh into the kiss, tilting her hand to better hold him, working along the length of his cock. it might have been a while and she might be learning him but some things haven't been forgotten )
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I was hoping— ah, to get a taste of you.
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I like how you think.
( she shifts herself slightly, getting a little more comfortable on the table (if that's possible), watching him in anticipation )
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[ It is a shame to lose her touch, but he reminds himself he's got a purpose in mind, and he really doesn't mind setting his own pleasure aside in favor of hers.
He helps clear out some of the books behind her (carefully, of course), so she can lie back if she wants, make herself a little more comfortable. Both his hands slip up her thighs, a teasing touch that hikes up her legs as he settles himself down, moving lower, until his lips can plant a trail of kisses across her stomach. ]
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there's a soft hum at his touch, a little suck in of air as his hands tease along her thighs, anticipating the touches that she can no longer see )
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