She doesn't have to tell him twice, he puts his beer down on the coffee table next to the condoms and slides off the couch. Crawling on all fours until he comes to rest on his knees next to her, his eyes eagerly looking at her bare legs.
"You look incredible." He says, one of his hands moving to slip up her combat boot and onto her leg.
The crawling is a bit much and Lois raises an eyebrow at him. She doesn’t mind being dominant, but she doesn’t want to completely subjugate him. A totally submissive man isn’t attractive to her.
“Thanks,” Lois replies. “You don’t have to stay on the floor if you don’t want to.”
He isn't trying to be submissive, it's just a bit of his animal side instinctively coming out and when she pats the spot next to her he scoots up, throwing an arm around her shoulders.
"I mean I kind of want to because you've got dynamite legs but I also want to kiss you so...." He says with a grin and leans in to nuzzle her neck a little.
It's easier to be brave now that she's both draping herself across his lap and the fact that he can smell her attraction, he only fully transforms three nights of the month but his sense of smell is always more powerful than a human's and as he nuzzles her neck he breathes in a deep whiff of her scent.
"You smell really good." He murmurs against her skin, his voice dropping lower and he places a few soft kisses on her pulse before shifting his face up to catch her lips in a slow, soft kiss.
“What do I smell like?” she asks out of curiosity. Lois had dabbed on some perfume before work, but that was early this morning. Surely he can’t still smell it.
Her breath catches just before he kisses her. She’s struck by how sweet and soft it is, not crashing his mouth against hers. Still, it isn’t shy either.
Maybe she’s underestimated him.
Lois opens her mouth slightly against his as she twists her fingers in his shirt.
He can smell the faint remains of her perfume but that isn't what is so intoxicating, that's the smell of her warm skin, the sweat she's built up during the day, her pheromones rising up from her pores and even the sticky sweet smell of her pussy. That's what he smells and luckily he doesn't have to answer her question because their lips are busy and when she opens her mouth he eagerly does the same. His tongue licking in almost delicately, as if she were an expensive drink he wants to taste.
With the way her arousal grows as they kiss, she’s going to give him more and more of her scent to enjoy. Lois gasps a breath before going back in, her tongue stroking against his. He tastes like beer, but she’s certainly tasted worse.
Eventually, she needs more air and she breaks the kiss, though she doesn’t go far. “Mmm,” she murmurs against his mouth. “I like that.”
A little shiver goes through her at the sound of that gruff voice. His normal voice is kind of nasal and high pitched, so it’s a surprise to hear something like a growl coming from him.
“Oh. I want to mention that you have my consent to touch me anywhere. If I don’t like something, I’ll tell you to stop.”
With that out of the way, Lois cups his rough cheek and leans back in, this time sucking his lower lip into her mouth.
A surge of arousal goes through his body as she sucks his lip into her mouth and he presses in against her, his hands immediately moving to touch her now that she's given her consent. One goes to her waist while the other slides down her bare leg, savouring the feeling of her warm, bare skin as he kisses her deeply.
Lois hums in her throat as they kiss, one hand resting on his chest as the other holds his jaw, her thumb brushing over his stubble. His hands on her feel delightful and she sighs with want when she pulls away to breathe.
It’s on the tip of her tongue to give him some instructions, but Lois holds back for now. She wants to see what he does instinctively.
He's running on pure animal instinct now and when she pulls away to catch her breath he leans forward even more, nuzzling his face into the crook of her neck so he can kiss it roughly. His lips and teeth grazing her skin before he licks at it. The hand on her waist meanwhile moves up to cup her breast which is full and firm.
He certainly likes nuzzling her neck. Not that she’s complaining; it’s an erogenous zone for her too. Lois takes a deep breath when Richard grabs her breast.
Her pulse is fast underneath his lips and finally, she decides to ask for what she wants. “Take my panties off.”
He doesn't need to answer with words, he grunts in reply and gives the skin of her neck a gentle nip before moving away. The hand on her leg slipping up to her thigh, pausing to caress it for a moment before moving higher. His fingers hooking into the elastic band of her panties and dragging them down.
[ OOC: I want you to know that I’ve been on such a Bill Hader binge lately and now I’m in love with him and this is entirely your fault. ]
Lois lifts her hips as Richard pulls the underwear down her legs, then helps him get it off over the combat boots. Tilting his chin up, she kisses him again as her thighs part, a silent invitation for him to slip his hand between them.
Surprisingly, this has been slower and more intimate than Lois expected it to be. She thought that it might be the two of them clawing each other’s clothes off and fucking on the couch, but both of them are lingering over each other, drawing this out. She’s enjoying it.
[ooc: gasp!! My fault?!.....Hehehehee I'll happily take that blame. Have you watched Trainwreck yet? Or Barry?]
If it had been closer to the full moon he might have opted to claw her clothes off but luckily it isn't, plus this is their first physical interaction and while the beast inside him is very much awake and panting he doesn't want to screw anything up.
The smell of her musk is even stronger now with her panties gone and thighs parted and he licks hungrily into her mouth, moaning low in the back of his throat and the hand on her leg slides back up and between her thighs. Taking the invitation to gently stroke at her wet opening as he kisses her deeply.
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"You look incredible." He says, one of his hands moving to slip up her combat boot and onto her leg.
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“Thanks,” Lois replies. “You don’t have to stay on the floor if you don’t want to.”
She pats the couch cushion next to her.
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"I mean I kind of want to because you've got dynamite legs but I also want to kiss you so...." He says with a grin and leans in to nuzzle her neck a little.
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“I think you should.”
Let him make the move. Lois tilts her neck so that he can nuzzle it and runs a hand through his hair.
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"You smell really good." He murmurs against her skin, his voice dropping lower and he places a few soft kisses on her pulse before shifting his face up to catch her lips in a slow, soft kiss.
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Her breath catches just before he kisses her. She’s struck by how sweet and soft it is, not crashing his mouth against hers. Still, it isn’t shy either.
Maybe she’s underestimated him.
Lois opens her mouth slightly against his as she twists her fingers in his shirt.
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Eventually, she needs more air and she breaks the kiss, though she doesn’t go far. “Mmm,” she murmurs against his mouth. “I like that.”
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"Yeah? Good." He says, his voice low and gruff and he nudges the tip of his nose against hers in a little nose rub.
"I like it too. A lot."
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“Oh. I want to mention that you have my consent to touch me anywhere. If I don’t like something, I’ll tell you to stop.”
With that out of the way, Lois cups his rough cheek and leans back in, this time sucking his lower lip into her mouth.
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It’s on the tip of her tongue to give him some instructions, but Lois holds back for now. She wants to see what he does instinctively.
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Her pulse is fast underneath his lips and finally, she decides to ask for what she wants. “Take my panties off.”
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Lois lifts her hips as Richard pulls the underwear down her legs, then helps him get it off over the combat boots. Tilting his chin up, she kisses him again as her thighs part, a silent invitation for him to slip his hand between them.
Surprisingly, this has been slower and more intimate than Lois expected it to be. She thought that it might be the two of them clawing each other’s clothes off and fucking on the couch, but both of them are lingering over each other, drawing this out. She’s enjoying it.
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If it had been closer to the full moon he might have opted to claw her clothes off but luckily it isn't, plus this is their first physical interaction and while the beast inside him is very much awake and panting he doesn't want to screw anything up.
The smell of her musk is even stronger now with her panties gone and thighs parted and he licks hungrily into her mouth, moaning low in the back of his throat and the hand on her leg slides back up and between her thighs. Taking the invitation to gently stroke at her wet opening as he kisses her deeply.