[He scoots a little closer for a moment, before he bends down just enough so he can press his lips against her forehead, featherlight and teasing before he kisses the bridge of her nose and pulls back with a grin.
His thumb hooks into the neckline of her dress, tugging it outward to check. Hey, she did ask him.]
Sexy black lace, I'd hope?
[And if it's got a deep enough neckline, he might even try to see if he can get it down her shoulders.]
Close, but, every time I wear black lace around you, my panties get lost.
[ Which is why, after he tugs at her dress to peer down at her body, not only will Nami roll her eyes at Rinne, but he'll see quite clearly she's wearing a sheer black mesh set of underwear, rather than lace.
Chuckling as he tries to ease her dress down, Nami leans out of his grasp long enough to pull the thing over her head instead, before she turns and reaches out to do the same to his shirt. ]
Sounds like a you problem. You should just skip the panties.
[Then she'd never lose them again, clearly. He had barely a chance to admire the look when Nami breaks away from him long enough to undress herself, then take his shirt off. It would be a great place to continue from there, touching and stumbling back to bed, but he had other ideas, and places his hands on her shoulders to sit her back down, back to him.]
I'm gonna kiss ya now.
[He's tall enough that he needs to bend lower to press his lips against her neck, tongue teasing the flesh as he slowly moves his hands down her arms, kisses following the path in a much more slovenly manner from her neck to the curve that leads to her shoulder, smirking.]
[ For all her sarcasm, she still goes along with it as he guides her back to her seat and turns her around once more. If anything, it works in her favor and allows her to conceal the grin that rises to her face at Rinne's words. ]
That's right, that's why I gave you more places to go. [ She laughs quietly, a shiver running through her when his mouth finds her neck and travels down her shoulder. ]
I knew inviting you over for my birthday was the right idea.
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His thumb hooks into the neckline of her dress, tugging it outward to check. Hey, she did ask him.]
Sexy black lace, I'd hope?
[And if it's got a deep enough neckline, he might even try to see if he can get it down her shoulders.]
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[ Which is why, after he tugs at her dress to peer down at her body, not only will Nami roll her eyes at Rinne, but he'll see quite clearly she's wearing a sheer black mesh set of underwear, rather than lace.
Chuckling as he tries to ease her dress down, Nami leans out of his grasp long enough to pull the thing over her head instead, before she turns and reaches out to do the same to his shirt. ]
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[Then she'd never lose them again, clearly. He had barely a chance to admire the look when Nami breaks away from him long enough to undress herself, then take his shirt off. It would be a great place to continue from there, touching and stumbling back to bed, but he had other ideas, and places his hands on her shoulders to sit her back down, back to him.]
I'm gonna kiss ya now.
[He's tall enough that he needs to bend lower to press his lips against her neck, tongue teasing the flesh as he slowly moves his hands down her arms, kisses following the path in a much more slovenly manner from her neck to the curve that leads to her shoulder, smirking.]
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[ For all her sarcasm, she still goes along with it as he guides her back to her seat and turns her around once more. If anything, it works in her favor and allows her to conceal the grin that rises to her face at Rinne's words. ]
That's right, that's why I gave you more places to go. [ She laughs quietly, a shiver running through her when his mouth finds her neck and travels down her shoulder. ]
I knew inviting you over for my birthday was the right idea.