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[badluckpennyadiyodi]

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You know who you got and you know you shouldn't be fucking leaving me a message.

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[badluckpennyadiyodi]

"I'm in autumn- the room with the squirrels and nuts carved around the door? It's about the only way I can fucking find it, drives me nuts," laughs Penny easily, his heartbeat starting to tick up with excitement. There's something about a first time that just does it for him, every time. It's the thrill of discovery, of learning what makes someone else tick, of trying old tricks between new thighs and learning all new ways to make someone else come undone. "I think I got lost in Spring- yesterday? Wandering around. A little butterfly-looking chick guided me back to the Autumn baths, took fucking forever."

It's been just as hard to keep himself to this little one's pace, as they guide him through turns and twists. The way the smirk keeps playing on their lips is maddening and suddenly Penny can't find any reasons for self-denial. "Hey, wait up," he says, stopping them both, sliding his hands to grip their elbows. "You got objections to PDAs?" he asks lowly, looking around the empty corridor before fastening his gaze on their lips, his intent made obvious when he bites his own bottom lip. "Because I know we're close but I want a free sample, if you don't mind- just enough to tide me over until we're there?"

[ralliesprotests]

Funnily enough, 'butterfly-looking chick' could be a number of the ladies here that Rowan knows. They chuckle at the story, but make a note of Penny's room. They might want to find it some other time.

They let themself be turned to face him, then let out a low, pleased hum. Draping their slim arms around his neck, they push themself up on their toes to reach him, their chest against his. Padded as it is by the layers between them, there's no hint of breasts there, though there's nothing pushing against his hip either. "I ain't got no issues, no. No clothes off, though, you don't get to see nothing until we're behind locked doors." And more importantly, neither does anyone else who might happen to be passing. But with that warning given, they lean in to seal the deal, claiming his lips with enthusiasm and no small amount of experience. It's a kiss designed to tease, a promise of more hidden in hungry moans and little laps of their tongue against his lips, their fingers winding into the hair at the base of his skull.

[badluckpennyadiyodi]

God, he's missed this, missed the feel of soft lips against his own, it's been weeks. He loves the ones that try to climb him, the ones he could throw over his shoulder and toss into the bed. He can't wait to get this one alone and find out what they like, what they'll do for him, but they're already showing good, giving, and game, and honestly, that's all he needs for a good time. He hums into the kiss, a pleased, interested sound, deepening the kiss just to see if they'll follow him into something less playful. After a few strained heartbeats of discovery, he pulls back just far enough to brush their lips together as he whispers, teasing and just a little smug, "Well, well, here I was thinking I was seducing you, but you're more than a match for me, look at you."

[ralliesprotests]

Allowing him to deepen the kiss, Rowan opens up to Penny, giving him a long moment to explore, before they attempt to return the favour. They push against him more, gently tugging on the hair they've woven their fingers into him to try and get him to part his lips in turn, always giving as good as they get.

When the kiss parts, their eyes are bright, lips red, and they lick them eagerly, lapping up the last tastes of Penny there. "Ain't the first to make that mistake." They smirk back, with a light wiggle against him that has them writhing lightly against his crotch. "It's all good, I got other ways to make things interesting." After all, with a full year to sharpen their already well established skills, they should be able to find something that strikes his fancy.

And with that thought, they lean in again for another kiss, pressing their arms down on his shoulders to give him a moment's warning, and then jumping up to wrap their legs around his waist. While they expect him to catch them, they trust their own ability to make the jump, showing off a bit of their natural athleticism. They just won't be able to hold their own weight there for long, as light as they are. Very flexible, but very weak.

[badluckpennyadiyodi]

Penny tries not to grin into the kiss as he quickly shifts his arms to hold them in place, showing off a little of the lean muscles he works so hard to maintain. They're a fun package and they're really doing it for him, giving him everything that makes joy and urgency boil beneath his skin. But no one likes kissing teeth and if he smiles too hard, that's all they'll be kissing. "Mm," he hums, instead, appreciatively, pulling back to give them a delighted smile and hard eye contact. "You think you can guide me backwards, and I'll just carry you the whole way?" he says, bouncing them a little, to show off that he's good with the carry. "Or we'll have to stop, now, and walk a little faster because you are exactly the dessert I was hoping to find, and now that I've had a taste, I want more."

Ooops. It came out a little growly there, at the end. But, he's pretty sure they're not going to be intimidated by a little gruffness.

[ralliesprotests]

"It ain't too far." Rowan promises, with a little wiggle to encourage him. Only a little one, because being dropped isn't sexy (unless it's onto a bed or something else soft). "Just don't drop me on the stairs, and we're all good. Or anywhere else, obviously, but 'specially not on the stairs." They'd heal, but it's always awkward explaining how quickly they do so.

"And then you can eat me all up." They add, leaning in so their breath ghosts over Penny's ear. They follow it up with a little nibble over the curve of it, their body pressed against his to do so. "Go up the stairs at the end of the corridor, then left on the first floor."