Mistletoe Meme

[godofthemachine]

Huh... There's a mistletoe right above you... That's weird, it's Decemb-- oh wait. December is the perfect time to get stuck under the mistletoe with someone. And look! There's a someone else stuck with you under there right now! And, of course, you both can't move until you kiss one another (Of course, not specifying where that kiss needs to happen).

Let's start off December with a little holiday cheer!

RULES:
»POST with your character.
»SPECIFY Prefs, if any.
»TAG all the people!

 

This was lovingly stolen from bakerstreet and I feel like AX needs to celebrate the holidays too.

Comments

[tumbleweeds]

You'd regret it if you did.

[ And besides, he didn't -- he steps closer and he kisses her and she grins, kisses him back with an immediate invasion of his personal space, lazily resting her arms on his shoulders. ]

[idkmybffbloodwing]

[Personal space isn't really something he worries about in these situations. It would kind of defeat the point. He rests his hands on her hips, and when he eventually pulls his lips from hers, he doesn't let go, quite yet. He's still half-expecting her to just walk off anyway, now that she's been freed.]

Now, 'bout the rest of my payment...

[tumbleweeds]

[ It would, but after his initial reaction, she figures it's better to go with lazy personal space invasion at first. He can always dodge -- but he doesn't, puts his hands on her hips instead, and that's nice. She doesn't move, save for moving a hand to idly play with his hair. ]

Is it still payment if it's good for the both of us?

[idkmybffbloodwing]

[He laughs at that and tugs her closer against him.]

Are you really tryin' to argue you should owe me more?

[tumbleweeds]

[ Now she laughs, kissing him again just because she can. ]

Just thinking out loud.

[ But hey, if this is the payment, she's fine with him collecting. ]

[idkmybffbloodwing]

[It's been almost two years since he'd last gotten laid. He's more than happy to collect.]

Then let's find somewhere that's not the middle of the hallway, where we can do a little more than just think, hm?

[tumbleweeds]

[ Jaye just really, really likes sex. ]

What, you're not into public sex?

[ She's teasing -- mostly -- but really, she'll go wherever. ]

[idkmybffbloodwing]

Nothin' quite this public. At least, not unless I've had a lot more to drink.

[There are so many unused rooms on this ship, even on the occupied floors, that they don't have to go far at all to find some unassigned quarters - though the beds are not as important as the closed door. Once they're behind it, though, he's caught with a dilemma - undress, or pin her to the wall and kiss her again? Or maybe he could accomplish both at once. That's certainly worth a try.]

[tumbleweeds]

We can work on that.

[ Jaye isn't picky and lets Mordecai lead the way, though she's still very much in his personal space and letting her hands go wherever the fuck they want. That's when he gets her up against the wall and Jaye laughs into the kiss -- not at him, but just because she's having fun.

Unfortunately she also has no idea how to deal with his clothes, so she's just letting her hands wander and therefore probably not being helpful at all. ]

[idkmybffbloodwing]

[It's kind of a hassle to get it all on and off every day, it really is. He's taken to not wearing the goggles much on the ship, or if he has them, they're usually up on his forehead, but that doesn't help with just about everything else, like the long, red length of fabric that's held his sword to his back ever since the original strap broke, which seems like way too much of a hassle right now, and he has to let go of her to unwrap it all and toss it aside.]

I've really gotta find a better solution for that thing, one'a these days.

[tumbleweeds]

[ She doesn't mind watching him right now (she's gotten laid recently, after all), but agrees all the same. Still, don't mind her while she uses the opportunity to take her earrings out -- getting them stuck in someone's hair is not hot. ]

Rip up your jumpsuit and make something out of that.

[idkmybffbloodwing]

Heh, maybe.

[There's a pile accumulating now on the floor nearby - first the sword, now his bandana and recoil guard, and soon the metal cuff on his arm. The rest of his armor was in larger pieces, thankfully, which would make removal much easier.

Undressed to the waist now, he switched priorities and pressed against her, placing his hands on her hips once more. With a grin, he kissed her, and pulled lightly at her lower lip with his teeth.]