Room 105

[boundxkitty]

"Between you, Anita, and Richard...you all gave me reason to change." She murmured softly as she entered her room. She'll let him close the door behind him. Yrael had helped too, but being given the chance to change by the people that had known her and her past was a big part of it.

"It might have taken a while for the trust, but you gave me the time to earn it, Jason."

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[boundxkitty]

She obliges, putting more pressure against his skin even as she purrhums at being pulled harder against him. A second purr follows, holding an agreeable sound for his words.

Her nails trace down his neck to the top of his shirt, playing there for a moment before, "Off," there's a sharp tug to the shirt so there's no confusion and a pause before 'pet' slips out of her mouth. There are similarities, but that was not one she would put on tonight's list.

[loyaltyinmotion.livejournal.com]

He obeys quickly, tossing the shirt to the side before trying to take her in his arms again. He knows how to play, but he doesn't sub that often; there's still too much his hands want to do.

[boundxkitty]

Her nails play sharp and slow down his now exposed back. Never enough to actually break skin just yet, but so very close.

Part of her wants to keep herself from slipping completely to the old mind frame. To not call him pet or puppy. And she can feel that want from him, so she gives a sharp nip to his lower lip, "You can play back, wolf." An offer of a more equal footing than a complete sub. He won't get it again though. At least not tonight.

[loyaltyinmotion.livejournal.com]

He smiles and catches her lip in turn, biting down to just this side of breaking the skin.

Then he pushes her back to the bed, following her down. "Try to keep up, then."

[boundxkitty]

There's a low sound from her as she hits the bed, scooting just enough up it to be fully on it.

And since he's decided to follow her down, he'll have a leg hooked over his up to pull him against her. "I doubt that will be a problem." She replies with a throaty chuckle, nails finding his shoulder to continue her work.