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Adrian: Ilya...
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Adrian: *hungrily* ...Ilya, Ilya, Ilya.
Ilya: You like the sound of that. *feline smile*
Adrian: *stroke* It's beautiful.
Ilya: *murmur* Then say it again. *chu* Wear it out.
Adrian: Il~yaa. *chu* There, that wasn't so hard to do, was it?
Ilya: No gloating, otherwise I'm climbing off of you right now.
Adrian: Bullshit you are.
Ilya: *slow wriggle* Nnnnhh... no, goddamn you, you're right... no way in hell am I leaving this spot...
*rustle*
*slide*
Ilya: ... except maybe to move to this spot... just for a minute....
*zzzip*
Adrian: ... *arches silently and kisses Ilya's fingertips one by one*
Ilya: *mumbles muffled by Adrian's flesh* .... and don't you dare stop me now to ask for my LAST name, or I'll murder you in cold blood right here and right now...
Adrian: ... who's... stopping you...?
Ilya: Hang on... *zzip*
Adrian: !!!... *breathless* You bastard. Who's stopping?!
Ilya: Well, I gotta unfasten these things, don't I?
Adrian: I may not be very experienced, but... I thought you were supposed to let me do that.
Ilya: *tender laugh* Hang on a moment there, musclebunny. You don't always get on top just because you're bigger, you know. Let me just.... look at you for a minute...
.... *long breathy pause*....
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Adrian: *uneasy mumble* What?
Ilya: I'm trying to decide if I want you to stay on your back... I like you like this. A lot. You're beautiful.
Adrian: !!!... You're assuming a lot. Jesus. *shakes head slowly* I've never met anyone as bossy as you. Ever.
Ilya: Then it's a good thing I came along when I did, isn't it? Come on, come on, get that shirt off.
Ilya: *pleased purring* Gooood... very good... see, you're not that shy... You just need a little hand-holding, is all.
Adrian: Don’t talk to me like that. I'm not a kitten.
Ilya: *chuckle* Sorry. I'm not making fun of your inexperience or anything.
Adrian: ... It's okay. I am. Inexperienced. Y'know, kinda. *mumble* I've only got half an idea of what I'm doing, here.
Ilya: Fuck that. It's not rocket science, man. You're doing fine.
Ilya: *touches necklace gently* Your necklace, I like th -
Adrian: *flinch* - Don't touch that.
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Ilya: *quietly* Well. You've got boundaries just everywhere, don't you?
Adrian: *blush* Sorry. Sore spot.
Ilya: O-kayy. Want to talk about it?
Adrian: Um..... Another time.
Ilya: Okay.
Adrian: Sorry. I don't mean to -
Ilya: Don't worry about it.... Boundaries were meant to be penetrated. And I like a challenge.
Adrian: *somewhat grimly* So you keep saying. I just don't know if you want this kinda challenge.
Ilya: *rueful amusement* Baby, we've all got issues. Quit trying to scare me off you.
Ilya: *taps button impatiently* I'm not going anywhere until you let me in here.
Adrian: *shiver* Can I... do you want me to - to undress you too?
Ilya: *gently* What an utterly blonde question to ask. I was starting to think you'd never get to that part.
Adrian: *hesitantly touches tattoo* ... You're soft.
Ilya: Go on. There are snaps in the back.
Adrian: Hey. I might be a musclebrain, but I think I can handle this part.
Ilya: What, no hand-holding?
Adrian: No.
Ilya: No written instructions?
Adrian: No...
Ilya: No step-by-step diagram?
Adrian: *edging closer* No...
Ilya: *closer, quieter* No hiring a plane to spell out "Please hurry up and kiss me" in the sky?
Adrian: ...
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