Sing a Song of Sixpence

Rp blog for  Annette Fantine Dominic. Written by Mids Sideblog to bleedingflames Mutuals only

[songbirdmage]

heirofgautier​:

songbirdmage​:

She had half the mind to ask him to slow down to give her a chance to get used to everything, but the heated kisses he planted on her skin were rapidly causing her thoughts to fly apart.  

She had, in the past, explored her own body a handful of times.  Enough, at least, to recognize her responses.  But it had never been like this.  

Legs spreading at his encouragement, he had full access to her.  Her whimpers turned into a drawn out moan as he reached her center, her back arching and her hands clutching the sheets beneath her.

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heirofgautier​: 

Sylvain wasn’t willing to let the mood fade any despite the short walk.  Not with the way he encouraged her back onto the bed.  She didn’t have any time to protest before his lips trailed down her body again and she forgot any sort of objections she might have had. 

“...It’s okay, Sylvain,” She murmured, her hands covering his and encouraging him to slide her pants over her hips.  “I trust you.” 

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heirofgautier​: 

Annette flushed but was gratified by the reluctance he pulled away from her with.  He wasn’t wrong in terms of comfort, both physically or mentally in the future.   

With another shy smile she nodded.  “For both of us, I think.”  She also pushed herself to her feet but scooped up her discarded clothing in the process.  Unused to wandering around topless in her own home much less someone else’s, she instinctively covered herself with it.   Her other hand stretched out to take his.  

“Let’s go.” 

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heirofgautier​:

Annette gave her own little laugh, nervous but genuine.  She would have been more surprised to find that he didn’t have anything on hand but she wanted to make sure before things went too far. 

“Now might be best.” She smiled up at him.  “While we’re thinking about it.”

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heirofgautier​:

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Annette momentarily lost focus on his voice, her attention more on the chance for her to be able to touch him.  Delicate fingers traced across his chest, her eyes following them as she mapped him out through touch alone. 

Even the removal of her bra didn’t distract her much.  

However she abruptly snapped back to attention, smiling shyly.  “I want this, Sylvain.” She murmured.  “I want you.”  A pause.  “Just...um...you have protection, right?”

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memingsleuth​: 

(text) Geeze is he having one of his movie marathons again

(text) He’s gonna be miserable tomorrow because he didn’t sleep

[txt] I’ll make sure he gets at least a little.

Annette couldn’t just openly lie to her friend but she wasn’t the kind to just openly admit to what happened.

[txt] It’s been a hard semester for him.

[heirofgautier]

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Her eyes squeezed tight with a soft whimpering whine, small shocks flickering through every nerve.  The pink flush that had started in her cheeks slowly spread down her throat and chest, her heart starting to race.  

Soon however she wanted skin of her own to tease and her hands trailed down his back, encouraging the shirt he wore to come off.  

[memingsleuth]

@songbirdmage

(text) Where are you?

(text) I know you went out with Sylvain tonight but you’re usually back at your apartment by now

[songbirdmage]

The answer was a long time in coming, mostly because Annette really wasn’t paying attention to her phone. 

[txt] Still with Sylvain.

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heirofgautier​:

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Her skin seemed to come alive the longer he touched her, crawling in a way that she found she wanted more of.  She even had half a notion of seeing if she could encourage Sylvain to strip further when his lips found more skin that drove all returning thoughts from her. 

She arched into him, another moan covering any coherent requests she might have made.  Instead all she managed was threading her fingers through his hair, holding him in place. 

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heirofgautier​: 

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The involuntary moan might have embarrassed her if she had been completely coherent.  As it was she happened to be more aware of what he was doing to her than anything else.  

Her nipples hardened under his teasing, Annette letting out another gasp and shudder.  “Th-that feels n-nice.” She finally managed.   

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heirofgautier​: 

That caught him by surprise, and he just watched as she discarded her shirt.  His eyes followed it down to the floor before returning to her.

And then he was on her again, hands moving to her chest.  It had been so long since he’d touched a woman that he almost felt himself going at the fast pace he’d often have with the others- but he slowed down, hands hesitating over her bra as he looked her in the eye again for approval.

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She tensed as he practically pounced, his hands sliding against her skin.  Not that the feel of his skin against hers wasn’t nice but it was startling.  Drawing in a deep breath she took his hands in hers. 

“Slowly, okay?”  With another deep breath she carefully placed his hands on her breasts. 

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heirofgautier​: 

He nodded before he started trailing kisses a little further down her body.  “I’ll treat you like a princess,” he assured her.  And then he glanced at her shirt.  “You okay if I just go ahead and get rid of this?”

She trusted that he would treat her gently.  He had so far so why should now be any different?  Still she hesitated for just a moment.  Was this really happening?  Did she really want this?

“No.” She suddenly smiled brightly and reached down to pull the shirt up and over her head.  “I’ll do it for you.” 

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heirofgautier​: 

That tugged at his heart, and he found himself trailing his lips down onto her neck.  His arms moved around her, holding her tight against him in an embrace as flicked his tongue out against her skin.  “Just… tell me when to stop?”

She shivered at the touch of his lips, her neck craning to give him more room.  The warmth in his kisses were something that she found she wanted more of.  “Yeah, I will.”  She breathed. 

“Be patient with me.  I’ve...never done anything like this.”  Not that he didn’t already know that.

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heirofgautier​: 

He still hesitated, staring into her eyes for several seconds like he was just waiting for her to say she was just kidding.

When that didn’t come, he finally started back in, a little slower this time.  His lips went to hers, and his hands buried in her hair while he used his elbows to prop himself up over her.

Annette was nervous.  It wasn’t something she could deny but maybe she was just tired of arguing against herself.  Sylvain had proven that he was serious about her, proved that he cared.  

Her eyes closed as his lips found hers again, her hands trailing down his sides.  It was only when she had to pull back enough for breath that she spoke again.  “I feel safe with you.  In everything we do.” 

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heirofgautier​: 

He opened one eye to look at her, a frown on his lips.  “No it’s not.  I don’t want you to think I’m just taking advantage of you.  But I really, really want to touch you…”

“You’re not taking advantage of me.” She reassured him, her hands trailing down rest against his shoulders.  She could feel her skin grow warm under the blush that had risen up. 

“I know how to say no when I don’t want something.  And I know you’ll listen if I said I didn’t want you to touch me.  But I didn’t say it so...y-you can keep going.”

[heirofgautier]

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Sylvain was honestly half asleep at this point, having worn himself out over the day and gotten comfortable there on the couch with Annette.  When she opened her mouth to deepen the kiss, he was more than happy to oblige, pressing into her and running a hand down her side.

And then he stopped, his mind snapping to attention.  He laid his head on her shoulder and closed his eyes.

“…sorry.  I know you don’t want to.”

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Surprisingly there was a hint of a protesting noise that came from her throat, a sound she wasn’t entirely aware of as he came to rest against her shoulder.  Given her lack of height in comparison to his, reclining on the couch was the only way he could lean so heavily into her. 

Her fingers trailed through his hair, brighter than even her own red locks.  It probably matched the blush in her cheeks as she heard herself murmur.   “...it’s okay, Sylvain.  Really.”

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26. sensual kiss.

They had been out for dinner that night, Sylvain having convinced Annette to take the break she clearly needed from her schoolwork.  In all honesty it hadn’t taken much convincing knowing that she needed it. 

Afterwards found them cuddled up on the couch, a movie playing on the television and lulling Annette into a half doze.  She was comfortable here, his arm around her.  She felt truly secure, a comfort that she very rarely felt in the company of others. 

In hindsight she couldn’t say who kissed who, much less who brought more heat than the innocent affection she had limited herself to before.  And in the moment, well, she didn’t really care either; not with the definite sensuality that she found herself helpless to resist.

A hand reached up to tangle into his red hair, her lips parting to feel him closer and everything else temporarily forgotten.