[He's her boyfriend why would she be worried about touching any part of him? ... Except for the breathing hole on his neck and just because she has to remember to be less bitey with Boxer, in general.]
[She doesn't, really, other than the fact that her arm is surrounded by tentacles that could eviscerate a man. He could effortlessly pull her arm out of her shoulder socket...you know, if he wanted to. Which he doesn't. He wants it to stay riiiiight there.]
I'm not gonna complain about that plan...
[She still has some cake left on his fingers, though.]
[She's still too tired to do much of anything but relax and talk, so he's in luck! But eventually she's going to need her arm back, so he should mentally prepare himself for that, maybe.]
Good, because I like this whole turning the tables kind of thing. [Which isn't to say that he's always been the dominant one, but it was a little difficult to be as versatile - she didn't have the reach or efficiency that he did. But this? It leveled the playing field quite a bit.]
I'll try to avoid the mess next time, though. [Although if they always have sex when they eat cheesecake she won't complain! She pulls at his hand to finish cleaning up, and know that her attention isn't split two different ways she can take her time with that.]
[Because good lord is that a lot. Forget the paper towels and lysol, they're gonna have to break out the mop for this. He sits up just slightly to take it all in.]
[Boxer why are you interrupting her hand licking, rude!!]
Uh, well.
[Hey, she's still got her shorts on. Her own mess is very much confined, though it won't be if she moves anything. So yeah, that's all him.]
It's not that bad!
[It's kind of that bad, but he ended up with the girlfriend who enjoys frenetic cleaning, so there's no use in worrying about it too much.] It won't take more than a few minutes to clean up! [More like twenty, but give back the cheesecake hand! She wasn't done sucking the flavor off.]
[That she can actually get that out around this one particular section of his forefinger that she seems to like more than the rest is a miracle. It's entirely possible that some deeply set part of her just enjoying sucking and nibbling, because she graduates to the latter a bit, very gently.]
Lazy is a good outcome. [But bed is probably a good destination, eating sweets at, what, one in the morning? That's fun and all but they're both Adult People with Adult Jobs and shit.] At least we both feel better.
[And they sort of got engaged and pretty much sort of said they'd have kids together! They've packed a lot in.]
[You indulge him so well, Nariko. He lets out a dark, throaty chuckle when she starts nibbling at his hand.]
What--what do you want to do next?
[He feels bad about leaving her hanging, but it really can be her choice as far as how they proceed. Bath? More sex? Take five (or twenty) for clean-up?]
[She kind of wants to get off but she also wants to sleep ... But his apartment is too nice to leave so messy.] Take a shower, I'll clean up, and then sleep.
[If she really feels the need to cum then she'll mention it or just handle herself. It's not difficult and would revolve more around the idea of getting rid of the impulse than really enjoying it. She nips the tip of his finger before finally allowing him some freedom.]
[Slowly, reluctantly, he takes his hand from her and sits up, grabbing his wheelchair and pulling it over so he can hop into it.]
If I'm still in there by the time you're done...feel free to join me.
[Maybe because he has a plan. Maybe because he noticed she's kind of soaked. Maybe because she'll look really cute in his oversized shirt afterward, having ditched her soaked pyjamas.]
[Once they're fully disengaged from each other she rolls her shoulders, moves her fingers around.]
I'll keep that in mind, handsome.
[She pats his shoulder as if to send him on his way. Whatever his motives she really is dedicated to getting his couch, table, and the general surrounding area clean again. It does take her a good twenty minutes to get everything back to normal but she's proud of her work! It doesn't look like a barrel of ink exploded all over his place!]
Still busy?
[Either way she's going to slip into the bathroom to get the shorts off, they're too uncomfortable now to be of any real use.]
[There's a little shudder as he gets used to having nothing inside of him before he rolls himself to the bathroom. Holy shit, he'd get used to being stuffed like that way too easily. Reminds him of his own breeding fetish...
Of which he's thinking about while he soaks in a sinfully warm tub. It's been a while since they played with anything like that...]
Hey.
[He waves with a tentacle. He hasn't been doing much bathing, just relaxing. So lazy. Sue him.]
[She laughs a bit, mostly because if she hadn't already seen her work ethic for herself she'd deem Boxer the laziest man in the world. Granted under the circumstances he's still earned the right to do whatever he wants, including soak in bath tubs all night.]
Good, because I think I need it.
[After all, her arm isn't exactly the right color, and it won't come off for days at the very least, but she can lessen the splatter in the areas that flecked. That and she's never needed a thinner reason to take her clothes off.]
Just don't fall asleep in there. [She's careful to mind the tentacles as she slides her way in, grabbing her favorite soap along the way.]
[They'll easily move out of the way for her as she needs the space, too. But he's just lounging, arms resting on the edge of the tub, in a position that is perfect for her to rest on if she wants to.]
[It's tempting to rest on him but she really did work up a layer of sweat there, so while the first shower had been more for clearing out a bad scent and relaxing herself, this one is for real, true cleaning up. Which means that Boxer is one big temptation for cuddling.]
Shame that it'll fade in a little while, but I'm all about consistent reapplication.
[And the second time around she won't worry nearly as much!]
We'll have to get the real deal. [He could look a less smirky about this whole thing! Pervy little kraken.] It's not like either of us are hard up for money.
Oh, a stethoscope! [So she can listen to all of his hearts.] And...hm, what else would Nurse Lunae have?
[Could she have ever met a man who would not only match but exceed her own level of sexual perversion? Probably not. That they've met and will probably become the kinkiest people within history is just a pure miracle.]
My professional opinion as an almost-nurse [And oh so valuable thing.] is that I should also have chocolate.
[Any diagnosis she might come up with will be cured by it.] Can't conduct a full on, tongue-oriented examination without it.
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Then we should do it way more often!
[He's her boyfriend why would she be worried about touching any part of him? ... Except for the breathing hole on his neck and just because she has to remember to be less bitey with Boxer, in general.]
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I'm not gonna complain about that plan...
[She still has some cake left on his fingers, though.]
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Good, because I like this whole turning the tables kind of thing. [Which isn't to say that he's always been the dominant one, but it was a little difficult to be as versatile - she didn't have the reach or efficiency that he did. But this? It leveled the playing field quite a bit.]
I'll try to avoid the mess next time, though. [Although if they always have sex when they eat cheesecake she won't complain! She pulls at his hand to finish cleaning up, and know that her attention isn't split two different ways she can take her time with that.]
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Got some kind of plan...?
[Because good lord is that a lot. Forget the paper towels and lysol, they're gonna have to break out the mop for this. He sits up just slightly to take it all in.]
--oh my God. Did I make all of that?
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Uh, well.
[Hey, she's still got her shorts on. Her own mess is very much confined, though it won't be if she moves anything. So yeah, that's all him.]
It's not that bad!
[It's kind of that bad, but he ended up with the girlfriend who enjoys frenetic cleaning, so there's no use in worrying about it too much.] It won't take more than a few minutes to clean up! [More like twenty, but give back the cheesecake hand! She wasn't done sucking the flavor off.]
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Ugh...
[He lays back down, keeping his hand in Nariko's comfortable feeding radius.]
I'm too lazy to care right now.
[In fact, he should probably go to bed soon...once they take a shower.]
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[That she can actually get that out around this one particular section of his forefinger that she seems to like more than the rest is a miracle. It's entirely possible that some deeply set part of her just enjoying sucking and nibbling, because she graduates to the latter a bit, very gently.]
Lazy is a good outcome. [But bed is probably a good destination, eating sweets at, what, one in the morning? That's fun and all but they're both Adult People with Adult Jobs and shit.] At least we both feel better.
[And they sort of got engaged and pretty much sort of said they'd have kids together! They've packed a lot in.]
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[You indulge him so well, Nariko. He lets out a dark, throaty chuckle when she starts nibbling at his hand.]
What--what do you want to do next?
[He feels bad about leaving her hanging, but it really can be her choice as far as how they proceed. Bath? More sex? Take five (or twenty) for clean-up?]
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[She kind of wants to get off but she also wants to sleep ... But his apartment is too nice to leave so messy.] Take a shower, I'll clean up, and then sleep.
[If she really feels the need to cum then she'll mention it or just handle herself. It's not difficult and would revolve more around the idea of getting rid of the impulse than really enjoying it. She nips the tip of his finger before finally allowing him some freedom.]
Yes, no?
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[Slowly, reluctantly, he takes his hand from her and sits up, grabbing his wheelchair and pulling it over so he can hop into it.]
If I'm still in there by the time you're done...feel free to join me.
[Maybe because he has a plan. Maybe because he noticed she's kind of soaked. Maybe because she'll look really cute in his oversized shirt afterward, having ditched her soaked pyjamas.]
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I'll keep that in mind, handsome.
[She pats his shoulder as if to send him on his way. Whatever his motives she really is dedicated to getting his couch, table, and the general surrounding area clean again. It does take her a good twenty minutes to get everything back to normal but she's proud of her work! It doesn't look like a barrel of ink exploded all over his place!]
Still busy?
[Either way she's going to slip into the bathroom to get the shorts off, they're too uncomfortable now to be of any real use.]
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[There's a little shudder as he gets used to having nothing inside of him before he rolls himself to the bathroom. Holy shit, he'd get used to being stuffed like that way too easily. Reminds him of his own breeding fetish...
Of which he's thinking about while he soaks in a sinfully warm tub. It's been a while since they played with anything like that...]
Hey.
[He waves with a tentacle. He hasn't been doing much bathing, just relaxing. So lazy. Sue him.]
Still got some space in here for you.
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Good, because I think I need it.
[After all, her arm isn't exactly the right color, and it won't come off for days at the very least, but she can lessen the splatter in the areas that flecked. That and she's never needed a thinner reason to take her clothes off.]
Just don't fall asleep in there. [She's careful to mind the tentacles as she slides her way in, grabbing her favorite soap along the way.]
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[They'll easily move out of the way for her as she needs the space, too. But he's just lounging, arms resting on the edge of the tub, in a position that is perfect for her to rest on if she wants to.]
Nice henna tattoo.
[It practically is, given the coverage...]
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[It's tempting to rest on him but she really did work up a layer of sweat there, so while the first shower had been more for clearing out a bad scent and relaxing herself, this one is for real, true cleaning up. Which means that Boxer is one big temptation for cuddling.]
Shame that it'll fade in a little while, but I'm all about consistent reapplication.
[And the second time around she won't worry nearly as much!]
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[A certain sea-dwelling creature, perhaps?]
Maybe we should be adding some more elbow-length gloves to your wardrobe.
[This means that Boxer gets front-row seats to watching her bathe. This. Is. Awesome.]
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[Who happens to be a sea-dwelling creature!]
Oh, hey, that's a good idea! They probably can be cotton, though! Mm, it can't be anything that might scratch the wrong way ...
[She's not even trying to be sexy right now! It's just normal bathing stuff! Which probably explains why she briefly taps a beat on her own chest.]
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[She's not planning to put fashion gloves in him, is she...? I mean latex is fine, but...]
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Silk, Boxer, I was thinking of silk. But even that might be too rough.
[So she kind of was, yes, but she also had the sense to quickly retract the idea. Latex does sound like a much better idea.]
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[Like latex.
Actually, now that he mentions it, medical play could be fun...Nariko in a sexy little nurse getup? Hell yes.]
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[Yeah, latex, the word just hasn't come to her, it will in the relatively near future. And because they're apparently of the same mind here:]
... I still have my nurse outfit from Halloween!
[It was such a nice getup, too! He might end up seeing pictures later on.]
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Oh. Now we're talking.
[What color is it? White? Pink? Black?]
You think...you think we could get our hands on some tools? Like...a speculum?
[One of these days they're gonna drown from jumping in the deep end so much.]
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And while it can't ever be said that she isn't adventurous she's ... What would he want a speculum for? Except to maybe -
Oh.]
I don't think it'd be that difficult. There's the internet and medical stores, so ...
[So they're going to drown and have a lot of fun along the way.]
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Oh, a stethoscope! [So she can listen to all of his hearts.] And...hm, what else would Nurse Lunae have?
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My professional opinion as an almost-nurse [And oh so valuable thing.] is that I should also have chocolate.
[Any diagnosis she might come up with will be cured by it.] Can't conduct a full on, tongue-oriented examination without it.
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