Room 301, Monday Afternoon

[seveninchmotto]

Isabelle was having trouble focusing.

She didn't even have anything in particular that needed her undivided attention, so it shouldn't have been a problem. But it was annoying. She didn't like moods like this. What was the point of not being able to get lost in doing anything? Ugh. And she'd already been down at the gym training, too. And both her closets were as organized as they were going to get. And she didn't feel like shopping.

So, this was how you ended up pacing around the room like a caged animal. It was not a good look on her.

Maybe she needed to go for a run or something.

[ooc: Open post, open door!]

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[flickofthewrist]

"I may not always be the brightest guy or the nicest one but I'm yours," he murmured, opening his eyes and giving her a small smile at the sight of her eyes. His fingers tried to keep up with her hand and the vibrator. "I'm for you and whatever happens, you have me. From here on out."

[seveninchmotto]

Isabelle tried to kiss him, now. It was sloppy and haphazard and needy. That described just about everything about her right now. Their hands were still working together too.

"I love that you're mine," she mumbled. "For the good and the bad and the spankings and, and the tears, and whatever you want to do to me and ––"

[flickofthewrist]

"Shhh," Flick said quietly, giving her lips a lick and pressing his thumbnail down against her clit. "Concentrate on yourself now. Come, Isabelle. Come on."

[seveninchmotto]

Isabelle got very rarely told to concentrate on herself. Mostly because she usually did that more than enough anyway. "Don't tell me what to do," she mumbled against his lips.

And then she quieted down, just breathing harshly against his lips as she let herself get wrapped up in what she was feeling, and how it was building up and building up and building up – until she tensed up and choked on air and then let out a moan that maybe wasn't too loud but sure seemed that way when they were so close together. And despite the continuing vibrations, he could probably feel the throbbing under his fingers, too. It was pretty strong.

Everything felt amazing.

[flickofthewrist]

"Don't argue with me," he murmured against her lips once she'd started to come and he could tell she was going to start coming down. He pulled his fingers away and settled them back on her thigh, rubbing softly and letting her come down softly and gently.

[seveninchmotto]

Isabelle turned the vibrator off and let it drop from her hand onto the bed.

Then she just kind of... tried to catch her breath, her eyes shut tightly.

[flickofthewrist]

Flick gathered her up close to him, using her leg on his hip to basically embrace her and close his eyes too. They were both warm and satiated now so he figured cuddling would be a thing.

[seveninchmotto]

Isabelle didn't resist. It felt comfortable, and she relaxed against him, breathing a little more evenly now.

Cuddling could and should be a thing.

[flickofthewrist]

It was going to be a thing. He didn't feel the need to say anything else and he just wanted to hold her.

So, cuddling was definitely going to be a thing.