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Chloe Frazer ([personal profile] totallytrustworthy) wrote2014-03-13 11:15 pm
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"Chloe here--

seriously, I'm not, though. And you should probably stop falling for that. Leave a message."


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[personal profile] alittlesweptup 2014-05-11 08:38 am (UTC)(link)
As anticipated, Charlie finds his way up a few minutes later. He raps on the door, hardly urgent as he suspects her to be near enough to hear it, and settles back on his heels. Generally speaking, he looks much the same - he hasn't taken on a hoodie or any of that nonsense, but he has upgraded to a jacket of a different cut and he's carrying a backpack slung over one shoulder. Better to hide in plain sight than to make an eyesore of himself.

--And it's easier to haul around a bottle of wine in a backpack than simply bare handing it.
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[personal profile] alittlesweptup 2014-05-11 09:02 am (UTC)(link)
"Knowing my luck, I'd be allergic."

He follows her in to the exceedingly cramped flat, slinging the backpack from his shoulder and depositing it on the corner of the counter the moment he's within arm's reach (which takes approximately a stride).

"Lovely place you've got here, darling." There's an obvious trace of sarcasm to it - there's no way Chloe is entirely pleased with the outfit either -, though he cuts it by unzipping the bag and drawing the bottle out. "You do have glasses right? Cups?"

Not that they couldn't drink it straight from the bottle if it came to that.
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[personal profile] alittlesweptup 2014-05-11 09:13 am (UTC)(link)
"I've got connections," he said, all faux defensively as he works the cap off the bottle (don't be too impressed, Chloe; it's a screw top). "What exactly do you think I'v been up to all month? Standing about with my thumb up my bum?"

He scoffs, tossing the cap over his shoulder - won't be needing that - and then sloshes two generous pours into the mug and the canister.
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[personal profile] alittlesweptup 2014-05-12 01:28 am (UTC)(link)
"First of all," he says, leveling the bottle and setting it aside on the counter. "That's foul and I hope you're aware of what a lewd bastard you are. Secondly--" Charlie shrugs, pulling a slight face. "I haven't got a month to lay about here, but maybe an abridged version. Cheers, darling."

He clinks the edge of the mug against her canister and takes a swig of the wine. It's not great, but not bad and after so long dealing with the quality of wine and booze in Exsilium that's like saying 'and then the heavens opened up and a chorus of angels gently sang about it.'
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[personal profile] alittlesweptup 2014-05-12 02:28 am (UTC)(link)
He gives to the contact, weight shifting from his heels as he shuffles a few degrees nearer. It's a minor shift, but allows her heel a fraction more leverage at the back of his leg.

"Not yet anyway. There's a bloke showing me around the giant robots, so who knows." He shoots her leer, threatening all kinds of mechanized chaos, and takes a swig from his glass. "Next thing you know, I'll be a bloody sports star. Though it might make this whole covert operation thing rather more difficult."
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[personal profile] alittlesweptup 2014-05-12 03:53 am (UTC)(link)
It's an unexpected little stab to somewhere he didn't know was soft and vulnerable, grinding and hooking painfully behind the ribs. Charlie busies himself with a pull from the mug, the wine oaken and brusque at the back of his tongue. He manages a quick grin, corner of his mouth pulling. Cocks his head.

"Yeah, well, haven't got a whole stash of Egyptian gold to pay for this one now have you?"
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[personal profile] alittlesweptup 2014-05-12 09:08 am (UTC)(link)
"Statistically? Sure, about as likely as an Englishman and an Australian." And look at the probability of that one - and in the same room no less! It prompts the edge of a smile to pull farther, to show a flicker of teeth: real humor there as he settles himself into the narrow space between them, hip against the edge of the counter between her legs. It doesn't leave much space between them in which to tilt the mug back, to take another sip of wine, but he manages it well enough.
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[personal profile] alittlesweptup 2014-05-12 09:59 am (UTC)(link)
He manages a low noise against her mouth, swallowing and then baring his teeth briefly against the shape of her lips. He sets the mug aside, nudging it away across the cheap compressed-whatever the counter's made of.

"Funny enough, Nate and I been considering a bed and breakfast. I suppose we could make some room for you in the operation. Housekeeping, maybe." And his hands are creeping to her waist. Well-- hips, really. Well-- ass, really. "Get you kitted up in a lovely black and white uniform. D'you think that's still the thing in space?"
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[personal profile] alittlesweptup 2014-05-13 09:15 am (UTC)(link)
"Only as I've got more practice. If you put a little more time into it, you'd manage alright."

All things considered, there's very little in the way of wit there - though to be fair, he's gone and found a distraction that knocks his clever retorts game down a few pegs. Charlie slides his fingers into the back pockets of her pants (or where pockets ought to be - space pants?). After a moment his mouth shifts against her, nose pressing against her cheek, mouth sliding open against hers. He kisses her, abruptly hot: all tongue and the edge of teeth, breathing rough through his nose.
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[personal profile] alittlesweptup 2014-05-13 09:58 am (UTC)(link)
The prickle of her fingernails at his neck prompts a low, visceral noise from him - pressed from him to her mouth, a precursor to the way he drags and pushes: simultaneously pulling her to him (as if here were any distance left between the width of his hips and between her legs anymore) and pressing into the shape of the kiss. It lengthens the line of his neck, bares it to the dig of her fingers. They might have dropped the ball on the tattoos but if she wants to make her own mark, then he'll take it.
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[personal profile] alittlesweptup 2014-05-13 10:24 am (UTC)(link)
They sting and he finds he doesn't mind it - that he's almost glad for the scrape and the burn that follows or the fact that while he'll be leaving he flat in a few hours but at least he'll be taking the stripes with him (which isn't much, but it's something).

If she's pliable to his mouth, then there's no arguing that he's the same under her hand. Charlie inhales as she fights his trousers open - standing slightly straighter through the spine, shoulder curling as he presses his hip to the heat of her, to her hand. And just like it doesn't take much to go from stupid banter to kissing her, it doesn't take much more than the vague implication of her hand near his prick for him to realize he's already half hard as he grasps at her - catching with his teeth, nipping and deliberate.
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[personal profile] alittlesweptup 2014-05-13 11:56 pm (UTC)(link)
She hasn't.

Any awkwardness in the tangle of his pants is forgotten the moment she's got his cock free, her hand on him - the quirk of her wrist. It's something that necessitates a little bracing: fumbling a hand from the rear of her trousers to the counter top, cabinetry creaking low as he leans hard on the heel of his hand. There's no arguing that she does good work and he huffs against her mouth, the finger of his hand still at her back curling against the thin fabric.

There's no denying the edge of tension in him - the sharp realization that it's been a while. A month here, the interval in Exsilium where she'd been-- Charlie catches the waist of her trousers, impatient about how he hauls them down to bare a long stripe of her thigh.
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[personal profile] alittlesweptup 2014-05-14 02:17 am (UTC)(link)
It's not really something he'd had weighing on his mind - bigger fish to fry, so to speak. But now that he's settled between her legs, with her pajama pants half down and his cock out-- well really, there's no not thinking about it.

Which means peeling her out of her pants, ducking his head and bumping his forehead less than gently against hers. Prompts a belated "Sorry," pressed against her cheek. The smell of her hair, the taste of her skin - it hooks something almost painful in him, makes his mouth water and his chest ache as he sucks in a breath, fighting her pajamas over her knees and down.

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