Shirt tossed aside, her hands splay against his chest and run up over it, along his shoulders, then down over what she can reach of his back. All while she leans into him, stealing a few more kisses from him before a gasp that dissolves into a groan breaks them as he pulls her down rough against him, matching her grind with his own and hitting her right where he knew to hit. They've become quite good at being creative and working within her boundaries, and even in their current state, it doesn't seem that either have forgotten how to do that.
She wants to drag her mouth over his skin, to venture south and taste him properly, but he beats her to the punch, a drop of disappointment that's quickly swallowed by her excitement to finally feel him between her thighs. There's a soft, gravely chuckle when she hears things hit the floor. "Hungry, are you?" Her drawl is thick and full of lust, even more so than usual, and he should know. They match the dark hunger in her eyes.
And as much as Rogue desires to put her own mouth to work on Cobb, she's not stopping him from delving between her thighs. It's also what she wants, and her thighs hook over his shoulders to pull him closer. Even the heat of his breath against her skin has her head spinning, a hand gripping into his hair in anticipation, and he wastes no time pressing into her. The complete feel of him good and proper between her thighs and into her folds elicits a long, low groan from her as she both arches her back and lets her head fall heavy behind her.
Just in time to see the door open and reveal an all too familiar figure.
"Din?" She murmurs, and under normal circumstances, this would erupt into one hell of a mess. Instead, the mutant feels this is an excellent way to help quell her sexual hunger, and she smiles while looking him over. Yes, this looks like a fine addition to her collection today's menu. "Join us." It wasn't a question, and it had a deep need to it.
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Date: 2021-04-11 04:59 am (UTC)She wants to drag her mouth over his skin, to venture south and taste him properly, but he beats her to the punch, a drop of disappointment that's quickly swallowed by her excitement to finally feel him between her thighs. There's a soft, gravely chuckle when she hears things hit the floor. "Hungry, are you?" Her drawl is thick and full of lust, even more so than usual, and he should know. They match the dark hunger in her eyes.
And as much as Rogue desires to put her own mouth to work on Cobb, she's not stopping him from delving between her thighs. It's also what she wants, and her thighs hook over his shoulders to pull him closer. Even the heat of his breath against her skin has her head spinning, a hand gripping into his hair in anticipation, and he wastes no time pressing into her. The complete feel of him good and proper between her thighs and into her folds elicits a long, low groan from her as she both arches her back and lets her head fall heavy behind her.
Just in time to see the door open and reveal an all too familiar figure.
"Din?" She murmurs, and under normal circumstances, this would erupt into one hell of a mess. Instead, the mutant feels this is an excellent way to help quell her sexual hunger, and she smiles while looking him over. Yes, this looks like a fine addition to
her collectiontoday's menu. "Join us." It wasn't a question, and it had a deep need to it.