Room 301, Tuesday After Classes

[seveninchmotto]

Things at the Institute had gotten a little more interesting again a few days agao. This owed mostly to Jace dragging a mundie girl back there after she'd been attacked by a demon. The very same girl who'd almost gotten him injured back at Pandemonium, no less. And now she'd been out cold in the Institute's infirmary for almost three days. It wasn't really a situation that needed Isabelle's presence, but she couldn't really stay away, either. So, even though she'd only arrived back on the island this morning, she was already packing for a portal back, after her classes.

The portal wouldn't even be picking her up too soon. She just had a lot of choices to make about what clothes to pack to take with her, since there was no telling whether she'd be back before her classes again next week.

[ooc: Door and post open!]

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[flickofthewrist]

"Such as?" he asked, chuckling quietly at the sound of her voice. "You looked pretty busy with your packing when I got here."

[seveninchmotto]

"I can make faster decisions if I have to." Like when something more interesting came along. "I can spare half an hour to an hour on stocking up some bodily contact."

[flickofthewrist]

"What, like cuddling?" Flick asked, giving her short, quick kisses against her lips. "You wanna cuddle with me for an hour?"

[seveninchmotto]

Isabelle tried to pull back from his kisses just to smirk at him. "No, I want to have hot, hot sex and then cuddle."

[flickofthewrist]

Flick laughed and then nodded.

"Okay."

Sounded like a good plan to him.

"You're gonna be the one's that away," he added, leaning back in for another quick kiss, "so you deserve your hot, hot sex. However you want it."

[seveninchmotto]

"Think you can make me scream?" Isabelle murmured almost against his lips, smirking. "Think you can make me plead within our relatively tight schedule?"

[flickofthewrist]

"Fuck yes, I can," he said, all confidence. "And maybe -- "

No, this was definitely going to happen.

" -- I'll even leave a mark or two for you to cover up or explain when you go back. Something to take back to New York in addition to the memories of screaming and pleading and me between your legs."

[seveninchmotto]

"Maybe," Isabelle replied, although she was sure that he had already made up his mind, and she wasn't exactly objecting.

She knew she probably should have, but she didn't feel like it. "Well, I'm certainly sold on this idea."

[flickofthewrist]

"So am I," he said, touching his fingertips to her back and then down to her ass. Just light touches while they talked and he smiled at her. "Anywhere you wanna do it that we haven't yet? Or anyway?"

[seveninchmotto]

"Don't know," she mused, her head tilted as she slid her fingers along the side of his neck and over his collarbones. "Do we have ways and places left that haven't been tried, in the broad sense?"

[flickofthewrist]

"Sure we do," Flick said after a moment of thought. "I can think of a few right now."

[seveninchmotto]

Isabelle leaned forward for another kiss. And then another against his cheek, by his temple.

"Tell me."

[flickofthewrist]

"There's on your desk, there's fucking on the floor, there's screwing on our sides," he said, rattling them off while she kissed him. "You can put your legs on my shoulders, we can do it on a chair..."

He shrugged. "See. There's some left."

[seveninchmotto]

"I stand corrected." And snickering at him for managing to impress her there. "All of those have potential, and I promise I will remember them for later. But, for now... On our sides sounds like it has the best bodily contact, and I'm craving that right now."

[flickofthewrist]

"S'fine with me," he told her, already reaching down for her shirt. "Fully nude experience?"

He was pretty sure she'd said something like that to him before during one of their more recent times together.

[seveninchmotto]

Isabelle chuckled again, but nodded. "Fully nude experience, yes, please," she said. "Skin to skin, as much as we can."

[flickofthewrist]

"Good," he said, tugging on her shirt a little so she'd know he wanted it off. "I'd like to see you naked. Keep me warm tonight when you're not here and I've gotta sleep alone."

[seveninchmotto]

Her hands slid off his shoulders, and she even went ahead and held her arms up.

"Far be it from me to not be helpful with that quest."

[flickofthewrist]

Flick tossed her shirt away and his lips immediately found her shoulder, kissing and licking. He pushed the strap of her bra down to get at the skin entirely.

After a few moments of that, he bit down on that shoulder and stayed that way for a few seconds before releasing and licking her shoulder again.

[seveninchmotto]

Isabelle tilted her head the other way with a little sigh.

"You don't waste time, do you?"

Not an objection.

[flickofthewrist]

"I love your shoulders," he said, licking a path up her shoulder and towards her neck. "Can't help it. I just wanna bite them when you've got your shirt off."

[seveninchmotto]

Isabelle smirked. "Mmm. Sure you're not a vampire?" she teased, curling her fingers into his shirt for the time being. "I guess you'd draw blood more often if you were."

[flickofthewrist]

"Wouldn't you know if I was a vampire?" he asked, breathing against her ear before biting her earlobe. "That'd be quite the secret I'd been keeping all these months."

[seveninchmotto]

She gasped, then chuckled. Her voice stayed quiet for now. This was intimate. "Different worlds. You might have been a kind I haven't met yet."

Vampires from her world tended to burn in sunlight, yes.

[flickofthewrist]

"Mmm." He licked at her ear again, worrying the lobe between his teeth and breathing hotly against her ear. His hands were reaching for her waist. "I wonder..."

His fingers slid underneath her waistband. "Would you prefer if I was something like that? Something more than human?"

Curiosity. He traced the shell of her ear with his tongue and ran his nose down her neck.