[ 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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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.