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[deafens]

( to be fair it isn't exactly like either of them were under the impression that anything would actually get watched. all things considered, nic's actually quite impressed with their - read, her - self-restraint. they're about an hour into some movie with a weird french title so kindly suggested for her by netflix when she loses interest. it's probably a good film, she should really rewatch it some time when she's not half draped against max's side with literally anything but movies on her mind.

it's pretty obvious when her attention shifts. her hand drags from sitting casually against his hip to low on his stomach, with just enough pressure for a slightly pale mark to trail behind her fingers. settling an inch or so below his bellybutton, she grins and shifts her weight, turning in against him and pressing her lips in light little moves that can barely count as kisses along his jaw. such a tease, really. )

Are you still watching?

( she says, as though she'd chill out if he said yes. )

[untier]

[ they lasted an hour, holy shit. the movie has actually been pretty good, so that's a plus (and max makes a mental note to finish it later, after maybe), but the moment it slips into a slow lull in plot, his mind is straying (well, straying more) to the warm press of nic's body against his side just, apparently, as fast as she is. bless you, nic, you always have the best ideas for activities.

feeling her hand trailing over his skin, max exhales a sigh quietly, like the sound you make when you're settling into a warm bath, and your entire body starts to melt out all the tension. at the same time, tilting up his chin with a lazy smile curling his lips at her lips teasing along his jaw. ]

Not nearly.

[ clear enough in how the arm that'd been wrapped around her back the last hour starts to drift, fingertips trailing a little path along her side, down her ribs and along the side of her breast, to her hip, tracing the line of bone downward, to the indent where her thigh meets her pelvis. the other covers her hand on his stomach, and gently nudges her palm lower. here for this, bae. fuck this movie right now, honestly. his head tilts, enough to catch her lips up from their sneaking almost-kisses, and tug at her lower lip, teeth lightly kneading. ]

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Good.

( there's a little smirk on her lips by the time max's catch hers, and for a moment she's content to writhe slowly under his touch and graze her hand slowly lower down his stomach. as always though, she's not great at holding out for any significant length of time. it's not long before that's not enough for her, and she surges forward slightly to press a little more insistently into the kiss.

she wastes no time in shifting her position, moving over him and straddling his thighs. fro this position it's easy to move a hand between his legs, though once she presses her palm flat against him once she quickly abandons that in favour of running one finger along his cock and watching his reaction. )

I think we can find other ways of entertaining ourselves. Right?

( she looks amused, the way she always does when she thinks she has the upper hand, and she keeps up the light brush of her fingers as she grinds hr hips slowly down against his thigh., )

[untier]

[ bless her, bless her impatience, bless netflix and bless this boring interlude in the french movie, because max is drinking her in, licking into her mouth and parting his lips for more, deeper, harder, all of it. at least, until she's pulling away to straddle him. well, that's okay too, especially with a finger teasing along his thickening cock and the way she's using his thigh to roll her hips against. ]

I think we are exceedingly good at finding other ways to entertain ourselves.

[ really, it's a talent. said as he lifts the leg under her some, pressing up against the warmth between her thighs, a hand wandering up her leg to slip back to her ass as max moves to sit up some. he can feel the muscle flex under his palm, and gives a squeeze to a perfectly curved cheek, before hooking his arm around the small of her back and tugging her up closer.

with a soft, lazy smile, max isn't in that huge of a hurry, liking the way nic teases, liking how much nic enjoys teasing, but he grips at her hips, and manhandles her a bit. moves her to line up with him, pelvis over his, and tugs, wanting her to change where it is she's grinding on him, slick heat seated just against where his cock lies, hard, against his stomach. just slide a little, please, dear. ]