Board Thread:Role Plays (Adult)/@comment-24487330-20140619233536/@comment-24487330-20140703152203

The whole idea of the scene was uncanny. Camo shouldn't have had a prayer of keeping up with Sanguis' expectations, nervous and inexperienced as he was, and yet he had managed to earn her favor little by little, ending up in a much more comfortable position than when she had first jumped him. Either he was galactically fortunate, or she was granting him some major concessions for the sake of finding some satisfaction in their encounter. Now that he'd come this far, though, how much longer would his luck hold out?

For once, the archer wasn't very concerned about planning ahead. He was too caught up in what was going on in the heat of the moment to worry about it. He was starting to notice certain aspects about his companion, the sexy little subtleties that he would have likely tried to ignore in any other situation. The supple curves to the shape of her body, that soft rasp in her voice every time she spoke or moaned, the feeling of their tongues grating gently together...All the calm and calculating tact of his conscious mind started slipping away under all this pleasant duress, giving way to impulses he had only felt before in moments of weakness and discord.

Somewhere in that cluster of primitive urges, Camo wanted to let go of control, to give in and let Sanguis do to him whatever she pleased. The only thing stopping him from surrendering entirely to her whims was his pride, and if she asserted authority over him now, even that façade would fall away in an instant. He had been at least somewhat resistant to her charms up, but now he was about two steps from degrading to little more than an obedient ragdoll, and he wouldn't likely put up much of a fight, if at all...

((Because I'm thinking San needs to take charge and show Camo how it's done. He's a newbie, after all. If you need something more to work with, though, let me know so I can add to this post a bit.))