[ To Maya's question, she merely responds with an "mmhm" hummed against the Siren's neck as she stops at a certain weak spot and catches her skin between her lips, just enough to leave a mark. ]
[ Times like this, Kasumi pretty much lives for that gasp, lives for the way Maya holds her, and in response to her words, Kasumi grins, moving up to brush Maya's hair away from her face and whisper into her ear, ]
[ Oh. Kasumi inadvertently exhales into Maya's ear as she feels the hands on her back, but she regains her bearings just in time for her to respond to Maya's request, ]
[ And that's her cue to move down, planting kisses down Maya's neck once more before she stops at the spot where her neck meets her shoulder, giving that a playful bite, too. ]
[ The way Kasumi misses her just then sparks something in her, and there's an edge of hunger in the way she kisses her back. She has no idea how the thief is able to set her ablaze with just a kiss, but she's certainly not complaining ]
[ Kasumi smiles at her, carefully climbing off the couch and taking one of Maya's hands in hers as she begins to lead them over to the bed. It's not far, thankfully, because Kasumi's apartment isn't all that large.
When they get close, she looks over her shoulder over to Maya with an expression that just spells want and need. ]
[ God, that look turns her blood molten, and she can barely stand it. It suddenly doesn't seem all that vital to make it to the bed. Not with this wonderful, gorgeous woman looking at her like she is.
She stops walking, pulling Kasumi around to face her. She doesn't offer up an explanation as her hands find their way to the thief's shoulders, and she shoves the smaller woman back against the nearest wall. She crushes their lips together, desperate and wanting, and not necessarily caring about the little moan that escapes her as she does. ]
[ It's difficult to catch someone like Kasumi by surprise, but this definitely does. When Maya stops walking, Kasumi quirks a brow ever so slightly, but her expression turns into one of surprise when she's grabbed by the shoulders and promptly pushed against the wall. Not a bad kind of surprise, of course, but one of delight, and she closes her eyes and smiles against the kiss that Maya gives her as her hands wrap around the Siren, fingers digging into the small of her back. ]
[ She presses close, using one arm to brace herself against the wall. As she breaks the kiss, she catches Kasumi's lower lip in her teeth for a moment ]
I wonder... [ she sounds breathless, her gaze dark and wanting as it sweeps over Kasumi's face ] Are you trying to drive me crazy?
[ Kasumi can't help but moan when Maya bites her lower lip, feverish from the way Maya's body is pressed against hers, from the way she looks at Kasumi, the way her voice is airy and filled with desire. When the siren pulls away, Kasumi licks her lips, and when she speaks, her voice is low and similarly breathless. ]
Maybe.
[ by that she means yes, of course, and the way her hands skirt the hem of Maya's shirt says as much, her touch light, playful and teasing. ]
[ She says it with a smirk as she leans in to trail her lips along Kasumi's neck, tugging the collar of her shirt aside to run her tongue along the other woman's collar bone. ]
[ Well. Maya would know by now that Kasumi's neck is one of her greatest weak spots, so it shouldn't be a surprise that Kasumi bites down on her lower lip as the siren trails kisses down her neck, a low, pleased sound coming from her throat she does so. And when she hits the collarbone, Kasumi practically melts a little, tilting her head back, her hair dragging against the wall, hands balling the fabric of Maya's shirt into her fists.
You know, for all her teasing and playing, sometimes Kasumi is practically putty in Maya's hands. ]
We might. [ there's a wicked edge to Maya's smirk, her tone so low and breathless it's practically a purr ] If I get you to the point where you can't stand up anymore.
[ It's Kasumi's turn for her smile to take on a wicked edge. ]
I'm just teasing.
[ It's also Kasumi's turn to send her lips crashing against Maya's as she slips her hands further up along Maya's back before she trails them down again, grabbing at the hem as though asking permission to take the damn thing off. ]
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Are you okay, though?
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Yeah. It's just--that scene hits a little close to home for me.
[ she gives her a warm smile. ]
Especially now that you're in the picture.
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[ So, hi, she'll be leaning in and kissing Maya now. ]
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Is this more what you had in mind? With the candles and the roses?
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She certainly doesn't mind that the thief is marking her- she finds the notion of belonging to Kasumi and only Kasumi incredibly appealing. ]
Mm. You know what I like already.
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I think I've got a pretty good idea, yeah.
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[ She leans in, close, to give the lobe of Maya's ear a playful little lick, all the while pressing her body closer to the other woman's. ]
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[ She slips her hands under Kasumi's shirt, trailing her fingers over the other woman's back ] Less tongue. More teeth.
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You got it.
[ With that, she nips at the the Siren's ear. ]
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Better.
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Should we maybe move from the couch?
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In any case, she moves to sit back up, pulling Maya up with her before she catches the other woman's lips in another kiss. ]
I thought you'd never ask.
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Lead the way.
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When they get close, she looks over her shoulder over to Maya with an expression that just spells want and need. ]
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She stops walking, pulling Kasumi around to face her. She doesn't offer up an explanation as her hands find their way to the thief's shoulders, and she shoves the smaller woman back against the nearest wall. She crushes their lips together, desperate and wanting, and not necessarily caring about the little moan that escapes her as she does. ]
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I wonder... [ she sounds breathless, her gaze dark and wanting as it sweeps over Kasumi's face ] Are you trying to drive me crazy?
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Maybe.
[ by that she means yes, of course, and the way her hands skirt the hem of Maya's shirt says as much, her touch light, playful and teasing. ]
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[ She says it with a smirk as she leans in to trail her lips along Kasumi's neck, tugging the collar of her shirt aside to run her tongue along the other woman's collar bone. ]
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You know, for all her teasing and playing, sometimes Kasumi is practically putty in Maya's hands. ]
We're not going to make it to the bed, are we?
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Maya. Who taught you to talk like that? Goodness.
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I'm just teasing.
[ It's also Kasumi's turn to send her lips crashing against Maya's as she slips her hands further up along Maya's back before she trails them down again, grabbing at the hem as though asking permission to take the damn thing off. ]