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  1. [2019-09-15 22:01] *[user]Aubrey Ka Paopao[/user] gave a push to his car door, listening to it swing and clunk into it's locking place on the vehicle, giving a sideways glance towards it for but a passing second to ensure it was in place, before setting his eyes for Mossalia's home. A small frown of thought washed over him as he proceeded towards in, closing distance. It'd been awhile by this point of when he last saw Mossy, and while he did begin to worry, he knew that she could likely use a surprise visit if it was work related - to hopefully get her mind off things! Though as he approached the door itself, hands at his coat during this rather chilly night, the hybrid couldn't help but have an odd feeling. His eyes darted to the windows, a tilt of his head in this puzzled demeanor, trying the reason for this sensation, this light nervousness... before resorting to a mere dismissal of it. A shrug, a shake of his head, snapping him out of the thoughts in his mind. They were just thoughts! Likely shouldn't of watched that horror movie before his way over, though... "Hey Mossy, you home?" Calling out from behind the door, giving the front of it a few knocks, then doing the [b]smart[/b] move and ringing the doorbell nearby, a smile forming while imagining his friend. "It's me, Aubrey! Thought I'd pop by unannounced!"
  2. [2019-09-15 22:06] [user]Mossalia Grace[/user]: "Oh!" Came a rather distant shout- muffled by the studded door as there was the light sound of movement from somewhere within the house. "--One sec! Lemme just- Oop!" The sound stopped for a split second, a thud.. Or, well, more like a splat sound coming from behind the door. With the swift click of a lock and a swing of the door open, Mossalia had already reached her gooey arms out to grab her friends shoulders and drag him into the house in little under a second- switching that grab midway into a light hug, the sound of a slight Mossalia-branded snicker sounding as she reaches a hand over to re-lock the door.
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  4. "Hey, Aub! How've you been?!" She'd state rather energetically, taking a step back and folding her arms behind her waist, a lightly smug smile on her lips. She's currently wearing what can only be described as a sleeveless turtleneck, and long black jeans. Seems she's sporting the green color tonight!
  5. [2019-09-15 22:11] *[user]Aubrey Ka Paopao[/user] beamed initially, seeing the familiar face of his friend, a hand raised to begin a wave. "Hey- uuhp!" An interruption of his greeting, jerked inside with little resistance to him at all, bearing some off-guard looks before he settled within her home, and found himself in her arms. A familiar grin on his face, arms easing down and returning the brief-lived hug with a small squeeze of his arms, his fluffy tail swaying behind him in a familiar wagging fashion. The smile remained even as she pulled away, presently unaware the haste she took into locking the door.
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  7. "Only just now say my name? What if I was a complete stranger?!" Faux seriousness that near-immediately broke into a giggle, following after her backward step with a small, affectionate peck to her forehead, hand resting on her shoulders for a relaxing stroke of it. With that all said, his hand fell to his side, the other slipping into a pocket of his coat. What came under the coat was a simple attire of his, sporting those standard jeans of his with a more long-sleeved shirt, gray in color. "I've been great though, I just y'know, haven't seen you around in awhile and thought I'd step by for a lil' surprise visit! Everything been okay with you?" The concern, as adorable as it was on his face, head tilting to the side in that curious little manner akin to a pup, staring with interest towards her.
  8. [2019-09-15 22:17] *[user]Mossalia Grace[/user] offered a light chuckle, nodding. Looking around her apartment it was.. Somewhat clean? Some multicolored stains here and there- but nothing too off that someone would notice right away. There is, however, an industrial-grade washing machine just barely out of sight past the kitchen. For what- well, it might've been hard to to imagine, until the most faint of recollections might've noted that Aubrey had probably seen how sticky those clothes can be once she's taking them off..
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  10. At any rate, she continued. "Yeah, well, if it was someone dangerous I wouldn't of let them in! Plus- I mean. What're they gonna do? Stab me?" She asked, smirking lightly. "Thanks for being concerned, though- and thanks for checking in! It's been going well- I was just about to watch some cartoons, if you're up to stick by for a bit!"
  11. [2019-09-15 22:21] *[user]Aubrey Ka Paopao[/user] scanned over her home, just some passive surveying to give an inspection, as vague and wavering as it was, just to make sure that everything was indeed alright. A small nod of his head, finding solace in it, the washing machine not catching any more than a lingering glance before eyes went back to her. "Pfft, I heard someone who got stabbed said that. What if they had like... a water knife, huh? Or a squirt gun!" A crack of a grin, his over-exaggerations and out-there imagery with a humorous tone, trying to get even a slight humored reaction from her. A hand eased forward and gave her a light nudge with the wrist. "C'mon though, I missed you, not always so entertaining just to come home and watch TV all the time. I'd much rather have my viewin' buddy."
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  13. A glance around once more, before nodding his head, snatching his phone out for a brief second to peak at the time. "Cartoons at this time?" Feigned hesitation, a soft 'tssssh', a slow shake of his head. "I dunnooooo... well, okay," instantly convinced, stowing away his phone and offering that beaming smile towards her once again. "I got plenty of time. Let's go watch some 'toons!"
  14. [2019-09-15 22:26] *[user]Mossalia Grace[/user] beamed with a smile- followed by a genuine giggle at his water-gun joke. "My one weakness!" She'd note- "Water!" She was kidding, of course- fluids did naught but help, actually- but all in good fun. "And-- Yes!" She'd exclaim, near-instantly grabbing his hand as she'd lead him over to a rather comfortable couch, plopping him on it- before herself right after, leaning up against him. She was matching his height for right now- for lack of meal or just because, it was unknown. Her hand extended over to the table, casually grabbing the remote as she flicked the television on, flicking to the Cartoon channel- or, one of them. It looks like she has a /lot/ of them.
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  16. Her matted jello-esque hair mushed against the males' jacket lightly as she leaned on him- a general wet sensation should he notice. "So, been busy today? You sound a bit tired~" She'd coo, setting the remote down.
  17. [2019-09-15 22:27] [user]Adventurer Lyric[/user] has logged in.
  18. [2019-09-15 22:31] *[user]Aubrey Ka Paopao[/user] followed along without issue, quick to relax himself and settle into her home. A few kicks and flicks of his feet, slipping out of his shoes and just relaxing himself fully, intent on spending more than just a single show's time in her home, wanting to make up for time lost over the days away! His arm lifted, closest to her, and wrapping around her side and held her on close, a pure reflex on his part, with the hybrid being a well-known sucker for closeness. Soft stroking of her side, tugging her in just a hair-bit closer to snuggle her properly into his side, before easing out this long, destressing sigh. It was warm inside to wear his coat, though he didn't move for the moment, genuinely wanting closeness of her for the time being.
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  20. "Huh?" A crane of his head, catching bits of breaking tendrils from the attachment to his hair, a corner-of-the-eye spot, dismissing it internally. "Does it sound that obvious?" A playful smirk, eyes going back to the television and took a couple of seconds before his response came, as though processing both the question and how his day actually was. "It was just... long. Felt like my work week was supposed to end on Wednesday, but it just didn't, kept going and going, work to do and people calling in sick. Just glad the week's over, so I can relax with my favorite goo-girl," flashing this genuine smile to her, and a soft peck to her head, careless of the jello's effect on his lips.
  21. [2019-09-15 22:35] *[user]Mossalia Grace[/user] offered a cute sigh, nodding. "Yeah, work's not been forgiving on me, either!" She'd note, a light smile crossing her face as her head was sweetly pecked. "It's.. Well, a bit harder to put clothes up on a rack when you leave bits of yourself behind!" She'd giggle, looking on to the television. "It is nice to see you again, though~" Her head turned upward, offhand moving to relocate the boy's muzzle toward her lips, kissing him[b] properly[/b], albeit with less tongue than she'd normally offer.
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  23. "--And, jeez, take off your jacket, you must be boiling." She added, moving herself away for a hot second as to help him out of his jacket- folding it over the couch.
  24. [2019-09-15 22:40] *[user]Aubrey Ka Paopao[/user] "Ooh, that's gotta be rough," albeit still leaking out a small laugh to his words, "weren't you going to order some goo-resistant clothes so that they don't do that to you? That seems like just another little unnecessary thing you need to put up... with?" The grasp of his muzzle and the relocation of another kiss, another little laugh creeping for a few beats at the kiss. A close friendship indeed, eyes slipping shut to just enough the small affectionate embrace, regardless of tongue or not! When she pulled away though, he immediately got to action in removing the coat, flapping arms out in front of him!
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  26. "Thanks thanks, sorry, just- didn't want to have you move! I needed this: some cuddling, some 'toons, some kissing. I really did miss you," the last words before Aubrey eased closer in, his upper body adjusting some to wrap both arms around her in this endearing hold, planting another kiss to her cheek before nuzzling his own against it, a quiet hum of just... satisfaction. Pure, delighted, content satisfaction of her close to him, cuddling against her.
  27. [2019-09-15 22:45] *[user]Mossalia Grace[/user] smirked lightly, hands moving around the boy's back as she hugged him just a bit tighter as he spoke, leaning back a bit until they were more-or-less lying on top of her on the couch. She, admittedly, loved this. She loved this feeling- friendship, love- platonic or otherwise. Her hand trailed up to his head, idly rubbing his hair as she wordlessly moved his muzzle closer to her lips, dreamy-eyed as they simply embraced.
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  29. "I.. Know the feeling." She barely muttered, pressing her lips into his, just loving this sensation of closeness. Her free hand- the one not at his head- moved down. Not as far down as would be thought, however- seemingly idly at his waist, rubbing his soft curves as they shared a moment of peace, a faux deep breath sounding as she opened her eyes, looking into his own.
  30. [2019-09-15 22:51] *[user]Aubrey Ka Paopao[/user] beamed down towards her. As tired as he seemed, or as worn from a long week of work as he was, the hybrid peered into her eyes and found a warmth and relaxation, a comfort to simply [b]be[/b], existing with her in this delightful moment that they shared. With lips connecting, a soft breath of his own came shuddering from him, melting into the kiss with a divine delight. Lifting a hand from her form, resting it now at the very center of a cheek, palm to this delightful side of her face on a loving hold. Enduring the kiss, taking delight in it's sensations, the feeling of warmth surging inside, unlike the boiling one caused by his jacket!
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  32. With his other hand remaining wrapped around her side in this constant hug, this constant hold of her form, his eyes did crack part way. Half-lidded, peering into her own eyes, with the edges of his lips curling, a smile that resonated and showed through even in his gaze. A small break from the kiss wit ha tug away at the head, his muzzle merely an inch or two from her lips for quick re-connection. "I love you Mossy. You're such an amazing friend," such an easy utterance, just enjoying the quiet little moment, the only sound of his breathing, and the slapstick comedy occurring in the TV nearby.
  33. [2019-09-15 22:56] *[user]Mossalia Grace[/user] "Our plans to watch cartoons never really go the way I thought they would.." She thinks, pausing the sincere moment with a bit of a joke- Though she falters, speaking softly back. "I love you too- It's always nice to just.. Be around you." With that, she resumed the kiss, hand affixed to his back pulling him in lightly- not into her, but certainly closer. Her body flexed, pushing her stomach against his, testing to see if she'd feel anything growing. Her faux-breathing would become slightly more intense, eyes looking up almost hopefully at her soon-to-be lover as her tongue- as always- began snaking closer to his own- the tapered end teasing his lips and cheeks.
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  35. She'd break the kiss rather simply, stating in a lightly hushed tone. "..How about you start us off? Get yourself wet using me- then we can switch places." She breathes out- a mixture of genuine care and lust in her tone of voice.
  36. [2019-09-15 23:02] *[user]Aubrey Ka Paopao[/user] couldn't resist a sly little grin to crease across his lips. "They sometimes do. But you're always far, far more interesting than cartoons." With that, the kiss resumed, indulging in the closeness of their bodies without a hiccup to it, the smile still curled against her lips, never going away. While the pressure of stomach-to-stomach didn't reveal anything, her legs certainly began to feel a 'presence', a familiar log-like bulge trailing down from his groin, and easing southward down a jean's leg, applying a fair amount of pressure against the inside of one of her legs, already fairly close to between her upper thighs. The tongue came accepted, a soft little suckle and lick to it as well, before pulling away at her suggestion.
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  38. "Of course." Though, he... hesitated. Pulled away, arms positioned to sink against the couch, peering down towards the woman underneath him, with that smile just curling wider. "...How is someone like you not taken yet, I'll always be baffled," remarking calmly before dismounting from her, just enough to work at his jeans, the buttons and zipper slipping from him. The jeans themselves remained however, and with a dive-in with a hand, albeit with some grunts of adjustment, he managed to fish out his familiar pool noodle-like dick, heavy and partially sagging, letting it flop right on down onto her. Some movements of fingers and wrist, curling up her turtleneck along her belly, and just casually letting flopped his naked dick against her naked abdomen. Slow, back-and-forth rubbing, grinding, pressing at the back of his shaft to try and ease it into her outright, lightly thrusting into her all the while.
  39. [2019-09-15 23:07] [user]Aubrey Ka Paopao[/user]: ( So far I've been enjoying the intimacy, it's an awesome build up for it!~ )
  40. [2019-09-15 23:07] [user]Mossalia Grace[/user]: (Likewise~ Foreplay matters, even if it's not explicitly erotic.)
  41. [2019-09-15 23:08] [user]Mossalia Grace[/user]: (Like any relationship- And something helpful I've learned: Foreplay begins with breakfast.)
  42. [2019-09-15 23:08] [user]Aubrey Ka Paopao[/user]: ( Hows that? )
  43. [2019-09-15 23:09] [user]Mossalia Grace[/user]: (Foreplay isn't just before sex- Foreplay's also throughout the day. A flirt before lunch, a kiss while watching television. A rub while hanging out.)
  44. [2019-09-15 23:09] [user]Mossalia Grace[/user]: (Flirting with eachother hours before- not acting on it, just.. acting.)
  45. [2019-09-15 23:10] [user]Mossalia Grace[/user]: (A day of love- leading up to sex- It typically makes it better. While I've not experienced that exact phrase, per-se, it's still something good.)
  46. [2019-09-15 23:12] *[user]Mossalia Grace[/user] couldn't help but shiver as she felt his thickness fall onto her, neck craning back- herself getting a substantial amount of pleasure just by [b]feeling [/b]him on her. A slight, almost-tired giggle sounded as he spoke, her hand reaching down to idly stroke at the top half of his cock, wetting it up some more. "It's not for lack of trying." She stated rather justly. "People do want to get with me.. And I'm happy to get right back with them. But relationships- those are more.. exotic. Y'know?" She offered a slight laugh. "Maybe not- Sex is usually the most intimate thing when it comes to most races."
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  48. "..You can fuck anyone. You can't [b]love[/b] everyone." She'd mouth, hands moving down to pull her pants down- pantiless, as surprises noone. "...Though finding someone you love to fuck, and someone you love [b]to[/b] fuck... That's the proverbial bingo!"
  49. [2019-09-15 23:18] *[user]Aubrey Ka Paopao[/user] continuously ground his shaft down onto her, passively listening to her while he seemed intent on sinking his shaft into her body on the spot, rather than merely letting it rest, if his eager grinding gave any indicator of such. But once her pants slipped down, the path of least resistance revealed itself hips drawing back and a foot digging into the sofa being necessary to dip the head of his shaft down enough to slip it between her thighs, letting that thick head prod at her 'entrance'.
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  51. "Well, depends on the intimacy though. Sex is, well... fun. It's fun, messy, not perfect, but... y'know," a bob of the shoulder, drawing to silence as he began to wedge himself inward, making effort to pierce into her form, a hissing sigh rolling out of him in a familiar satisfaction. "...Its more fun with people I know, even if I do it with strangers too, but... s'cause of that, it isn't intimate to me. It can be, but not on it's own. The cuddling, the kissing, the closeness," a small grunt as he sank an inch deeper in, "that felt more intimate."
  52. [2019-09-15 23:18] [user]Aubrey Ka Paopao[/user]: (Also, awesome details by the way, definitely already had an effect on me. ^^ )
  53. [2019-09-15 23:19] [user]Mossalia Grace[/user]: (That's the plan~)
  54. [2019-09-15 23:20] [user]Mossalia Grace[/user]: (This is absolutely effecting my libido by the way, as I refuse to do anything before the actual rp begins :p)
  55. [2019-09-15 23:20] [user]Aubrey Ka Paopao[/user]: ( You mean the part we talked about? Going to be interesting to see how it gets there xD )
  56. [2019-09-15 23:21] [user]Mossalia Grace[/user]: (No, just actual intercourse-- I'd been grinding at my desk until you actually rp'd entering her <3)
  57. [2019-09-15 23:26] *[user]Mossalia Grace[/user] did her best to stifle a moan as he entered her- but to no avail. It grew from within her, a loud moan escaping her clasped lips as she sunk into the couch, back arching. "That--" She paused, taking a moment to let her innards settle after such an intrusion. "That's the best part." She'd agree, eyes already crossed in a form of lust as she pushed herself forward onto his dick- trying to take it all in. "Plus, well-" She giggled, hair becoming more of a wet mop than solid jello- "Your cock's better than pretty much everyone I've met~" She cooed, legs crossing as she pushed herself further down his spike of a cock, biting her lip.
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  59. Her hands moved upward, peeling at her turtleneck as she began to tear it from her body- thick tendrils of gooey slime gripping to the clothing as she slowly levered it off herself- her (currently) C-Cup breasts spilling from under it, parting to each side of her body as she looked skyward at her lover. She throws the lightly goo-slopped shirt at him playfully, her smirk giving off an uncertain vibe of 'Go on, deeper." Mixed with a smug glare.
  60. [2019-09-15 23:35] *[user]Aubrey Ka Paopao[/user] let loose another wide smile over his face. While they may have done it over and over, compliments thrown about, Aubrey always seemed susceptible to the compliments of himself, of his talents and his dick, what with the massive, girthy appendage giving him trouble day in and day out, solace found in the kind remarks of another. "Nnh, that makes me happier than you think," flexing that fat member of his inside of her, letting her take momentary control to sink however much of his cock she wanted of it into her, leaning back just some to watch it happen, and loose out soft, low moans in the delight of it all. The flop of the turtleneck striking him sent him jolting back some, scrambling to grip the piece of cloth and pull it from him, and casting a smirk of his own down towards her.
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  62. "You like our closeness, my dick is better than the people you know... mmm. Maybe a date's not that far-fetched." Teasing her with that little thought, and biting for the bait of her taunting, daring stare. He leaned himself down, a hand each going for one of her own, grasping onto them to interlace fingers, peering straight into her eyes. Holding it, he began to push his hips forward, digging more and more of his dense length into the confines of her goo-like body, burying more within her, never breaking eye contact, though freely letting his little sounds of delights, those groans, pour out as he sought to hilt her in one, slow motion.
  63. [2019-09-15 23:43] *[user]Mossalia Grace[/user] groaned into it as he pushed himself farther, legs giving out lightly as she wrapped him around his hips. Her hands are easily grabbed onto, holding him close as he pushes inside her, eyes crossed even more so than earlier, a lustful gaze half-directed at the hybrid above her. Her hands break free, moving to his shoulders as she attempts to draw him closer to her face, still retaining a sense of authority as she mutters something into his perked ear. "We can talk about a date after I've sucked you dry~"
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  65. With that, she moves up, propelling herself off the back of the couch with her gooey form, pulling herself- albeit reluctantly- off of his shaft as she forces the white and pink haired boy onto his back against the couch. With an almost practiced move, she moves herself down the couch not dissimilar to a cat as she hovers her mouth over his sizable shaft, parking on her knees as her hands move to grab it together, lifting the hunk of meat skyward as she rests it against her chest. smirking.
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