[7rings] catchall for omi

[shiftingwinds]

i was spending too much time trying to find a shitpost so i will just slot an appropriate one in once we get more cr

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[shiftingwinds]

[laughs in trial]

Oh, good... I wouldn't have wanted to be the only one who, um, got something... out of that.

[housewolf]

[sinjuries.]

[He hasn't done that in a while!]

Do you want to keep going?

[shiftingwinds]

[omi your sinjuries...

anyway, she looks up at him through her lashes.]

...do you want to?

[housewolf]

Of course.

Ah, we should probably move to the bed for this.

[He'll grab a condom from the table.]

[shiftingwinds]

[as long as he actually wants to and she's not just like... bullying him into this...

she shrugs her robes fully off, then pushes off from the wall to follow after him. she has the whole place to herself, since hk-47 is dead (and, like, since he was a robot, it's not like he ever really used either bed).

to the downstairs room, though, because that's easier than climbing up to the loft. she follows after him as he redirects to the table to grab a condom, and brushes her fingers against the hem of his shirt.]

...you're the only one still wearing clothes, that feels a little unfair.

[housewolf]

[... What part of this is bullying...?

He follows her to the downstairs bed, and he makes no attempt to take off his layers.]

Would you like to take them off yourself?

[shiftingwinds]

[he was getting up!! he might have been about to leave!! she doesn't fucking know.

but anyway, they're moving right along. once they're over by the bed, she nods once, and moves to take his shirt off. is it a button-down? a t-shirt? i can't tell, because his icon is shirtless.

anyway, he's about to be, too.]

[housewolf]

[Sometimes you're just very tall and being crouched down like that is a little uncomfortable! It's fine.

There goes his sweater, and underneath it is... another shirt.

This man loves his layers.]

[shiftingwinds]

[


she pulls off this shirt, too, but she's kind of watching him warily like she's expecting there to be another shirt under it.]

[housewolf]

[




No, there's no more shirts, she gets full access to his muscles to touch as much as she'd like.]

[shiftingwinds]

[you debated having him wear an undershirt, didn't you



anyway, she is looking not-so-respectfully. he's well-built, isn't he? she traces a finger down his chest, admiring the way his muscles feel under her skin.]

...impressive.

[housewolf]

[

yes

Also please feel free to objectify this man. There's a reason 50% of his outfits don't come with shirts. He's well built and muscular, like he works out often.]

Thank you.

[shiftingwinds]

[well, as long as he's proud of it...

and, speaking of pride. after a moment or two to gaze not-so-respectfully upon omi's muscles, she puts her hands on his shoulders and pushes him down, slightly, so that he's sitting on the edge of the bed. she's sort of over him? it's fine.

she doesn't know what she's doing exactly, but she's trying.]

...you made me feel good, before. What would make you feel good?

[housewolf]

[It's fine. Omi doesn't mind a little bit of pushing when it comes to the bedroom.

He wraps an arm around her waist and tugs her a little closer.]

There's a lot of things I like. What are you interested in?

[shiftingwinds]

Hmm...

[actually, it's a good thing they practiced fanservice lines earlier? also, she probably wouldn't be this bold if she wasn't feeling more inclined toward pride this week.

she reaches up to tilt his chin upwards with a finger.]

I'm interested in making you feel so good that the only thing you can say is my name.

[housewolf]

Go ahead and try.

[If she presents it like a challenge, he'll certainly treat it that way.]

[shiftingwinds]

[she'll... try!

which in this case, means leaning down to kiss the point where his neck meets his shoulder. is she just going with what he did, because that felt really good? yes. her kiss is light and gentle, though, because she's not quite confident enough to just go straight for the bite.]

[housewolf]

[He threads his fingers through her hair.]

That's nice.

[Not... nearly as rough as he's used to? But it's nice in a different way.]

[shiftingwinds]

[...she pouts a little at that. nice isn't bad, but it's not exactly what she was going for, either. he'll probably feel the way her lips curve into a pout against his skin.

a moment later she nips at his neck, testing the waters.]

[housewolf]

Better-

[Bite down harder, he's into that. Haven't you seen him with so many bites during trial?]

[shiftingwinds]

[better..?

fine! she bites down a bit harder, though she's quick to soothe the bite with her tongue a moment later. she's worried about hurting him. (idiot.)]

[housewolf]

... Harder?

[Wreck him? He can take it.]

[shiftingwinds]

[...fine!

she bites down much harder this time! she's just going for it. chomp.]

[housewolf]

[Oh hell yes.

This draws out a lovely moan from him.]

[shiftingwinds]

[that's encouraging, actually.

okay. she has an idea of how hard she can bite down without actually hurting him, now. armed with that, she's just going to go to town on his neck, but she's listening carefully for his reactions so she can adjust if it seems like it's too much or not enough.]