closed - you light me up; you take me higher

[witchwoman]

WHO || Myrilandel and Finnick [closed]
WHAT || Date night after Finnick's promotion
WHERE || Myri's room
WHEN || December 10th
HOW || actionspam

[Whenever Finnick arrives, Myri has a few surprises for him. Rather than making reservations or setting something up out on the town, she's utilized the resources in the castle (and may have ordered food at a fancy restaurant and had someone help her retrieve it. Either way, she greets him at the door in a new dress and wearing a big smile.]

Surprise. [She says with a little laugh as she pulls the door open to her room which has been rearranged a bit to accommodate a dinner for two, complete candlelight to set the mood and maybe that chandelier comes on a dimmer switch idk.] I thought we might have a night in, just the two of us.

Comments

[65]

[ awww yeah. a peripheral thought flashed by: everything was so easy with her. he didn't have to constantly be on guard, to calibrate and recalibrate his every action like he was some fine-tuned socialite machine. she didn't have expectations for him that demanded to be met.

and that was another part of what made this meaningful, in a way. he never (that he could remember) experienced intimacy with someone that was of his own choosing. she wasn't using him like some kind of sick wish-fulfillment, nailing a victor like it was some kind of trophy to be acquired.

that aside, his experience makes him a bit intuitive. he doesn't mind the timidness, it just makes him go a little slower than he might with someone else. still kissing her, his hands wander down her body and stop at her hips. upon reaching her underwear, he uses one hand to push the material aside, letting her movement help him along.]

[witchwoman]

[His sure hands put her further at ease. She trusts him, and the way he moves with confidence tells her that she has every reason to do so. As his hands move down her body, a goosebumps rise to follow the trail, causing her to shudder slightly. She breaks their kiss and gasps lightly when she feels one hand pushing down the last of her undergarments, not in protest, but a sort of anticipation.

She doesn't move a hand to help him, enjoying the way he's taking the time to remove the last of her clothing. Instead, she presses forward again, this time her mouth pressing against his jaw and working down to his neck. It's partially instinct and partially the influence of movies and television that she's watched since arriving. She wants him to feel as good as she does, to know how much she cares for him and how much he means to her.]

[65]

[ wtf are these sex rolls: str 8, dex 10, con 11, wis 11, cha 14. damn africa what happened??? no really though. he just loves her so much that it freaks him out and brings out the awkward high schooler (that he never had a chance to be) in him. at least he's still charming enough to make up for it? while she's working down his neck, he loses the ability to mentally function — which is why it takes a minute for him to get his own underwear off. but it's ok, because by then he's pretty much good to go. with his face buried into her neck, he pushes into her slowly and jerks at a slow, steady rhythm. ]

[witchwoman]

[str 19, dex 6, con 14, wis nat20 (24 total), cha 13

To be fair, most of Finnick's rolls are 10+ which means he's doing an average job. And Myri doesn't have a lot of experience, so she thinks this is all just GREAT. Her movements are clumsy as she tries to move with him while he removes the last of his own clothing and hopefully put on a condom and slid into her. She cries out, hands grabbing hold of his shoulders. Her nails dig in, gripping harder than she realizes as her hips shift on their own volition and slam to meet his (no seriously. that strength roll...). The movements are uneven, completely by instinct, but somehow, she manages to know the way he wants her to move.]

five long yurrs later

[65]

[it's great ...... but is it fifty shades of grey great?? IS IT??????? (also yes he did remember a condom. he was a professional, ok.)

AND THEN THEY WENT TO PLEASURETOWN

annnnnd then they enjoyed the warm afterglow together. snuggled against each other all kawaii-like.

such great heights - iron and wine ]

Was that all right? [he doesn't usually feel the need to ask this but it's myri and he doesn't want to leave her feeling disappointed ... .o. ]

w/e worth the wait

[witchwoman]

[Myri curled herself against him, head resting against his shoulder and tilted up to him.]

Hm? [The question has to make its way through her happy fog. Once she realizes it, she half-raises and can't help a small laugh.] More than just alright. Finnick, that was wonderful.