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 Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 5:37 am
"I've been trying.." He did admit, a bit softer now that he was leaning in, "To get used to the lips a bit. To not ... grin hmm? So much? My father says it can be off putting? And that it may not always be appropriate?" He kept his lips pursed but then relaxed them into a normal relaxed line, like a normal persons mouth.
"I don't mind!" He giggled, a smile cracking, but he was trying to do a normal mouth for now and so he didn't let it disturb his expression. Muka blinked and when her fingers neared his eyes, he closed them. It was almost like being petted, despite not being an owl right now, and he vibrated happily from the contact.
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 8:43 am
Needle's own lips pressed together, but perhaps a little more disapproving than anything; it was hard to tell without her eyes most times, she could have easily just been thoughtful. Off putting? Hm. "Well..." The ghoul murmured thoughtfully, pausing as she formed the words she wanted to use. "I do know grinning in certain situations is certainly not appropriate." She had the opposite problem, where she had to grasp using emotions and facial cues in certain situations.
"As for off-putting, I can not speak for others, but I like your grin. I think it is...hmm, comforting?" Somehow, that word didn't seem proper to use. As she tried to find the word she wanted she continued to brush her fingers against his skin, tracing this new face of his, resisting the urge to giggle excitedly as she felt him vibrate under her touch. "Reassuring, maybe? You just always seem so extremely happy, it's refreshing." Perhaps that was only due to her poor eyesight, not giving her the full power of such a wide, toothy grin.
Once she was done with his face, she trailed her fingers up his forehead and brushed them through his hair, now grinning herself at how fluffy he was.
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 8:53 am
"Well thank you.." His grin slid back a bit, perhaps not as static looking. He was experimenting a bit with facial expressions. More than 2 may be helpful, he figured. Learning couldn't be a bad thing. "I am usually very happy."
He tilted his head to her hands, letting her explore his thick head of hair. He seemed to enjoy it as much as she did, cooing pleasantly. Muka felt a weird wiggle in his stomach but knew it was simply the pleasant stimulation of the hands in his hair. He perhaps thought about things too much, able to dissect and push them aside.
The strix made a thoughtful sound, gold eyes drifting to her face. He watched her cool expression thoughtfully. He had noticed that he feelings were as masked as her eyes but he never judged or attempted to change anyone. People were what they were.
"Perhaps you can show me how to kiss?" It was blunt, plain as day, and curious.
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 11:27 am
"It is a lovely change!" Even in her dorms, things weren't as happy as she imagined they should be, seeing as they were out of the manor. She gleed internally as he leaned his head in closer, brushing both hands through his hair, finger buried and ruffling in the soft fluff. As always she was as mindful of her spikes as ever, though perhaps a little less as the coat fabric remained wrapped securely around them. They only paused as he gave his question.
"Of course. I would be happy to~" She agreed, thrilled at the idea that she could do something for him for once. Her hands slid through his hair entirely, trailing down to rest momentarily on the sides of his neck. "I am not...a professional at it, though." She warned him, feeling it was important. "Have you done it before?"
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 11:47 am
"Hands. I have kissed hands." He giggled. A chill ran through him when he cool hands settled on his neck. He didn't mind it, of course, many things were cold in Halloween. "The prostitutes were afraid of my teeth I think. But I watched them kiss each other." It wasn't as appealing to look at as it seemed to be experiencing it.
"You don't have to be a professional. I haven't met any professional kissers.." He giggled and smiled at her. "I think being a pretty ghoul is all the qualification you need!"
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 1:14 pm
"That seems odd, they're willing to have sex but not to kiss you?" Somehow, she thought that was a little backwards. Then again, she didn't know what sex felt like to properly make a call on that. Her fingers withdrew from his neck, moving to place on her lap again, for now. His compliment made her flush lightly, trying her hardest to bury it. "Well, if you believe me qualified, who am I to argue?" The Engraver found herself giggling, and after a moment she shifted a little closer to him, making the distance between them the slightest bit smaller.
"Would you like to try now, or would you prefer to wait?" It was up to him, really.
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 1:21 pm
"I don't know honestly." He shrugged and giggled. "Perhaps kisses are more meaningful... should we not?" But meaning was up to the person, correct?
He contemplated it, while she shifted closer. He didn't really have any protest about doing it now. At least here it was private. No one could judge them for their behavior or say they were doing it wrong. No cameras or family or peers to see or gossip.
"We can now.." His mouth once more closed over his teeth and he experimented with his puckering ability. He'd seen a few movies, he knew well enough that most kisses didn't even involve puckering. Smoochy faces were for scarelings. Eventually his lips settled again into a 'normal' expression.
"Do I.. ahh.. hmm..?" He leaned forward but wasn't sure what to do with his arms. He was supposed to hold her close right?
His thin limbs extended for her, fingers resting on her wrist so she knew they were there.
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 7:16 pm
"I think it is up to the individual what it means." With Petro, it came with feelings; with Roch, it had been an experiment that they both enjoyed. So far, she saw the benefits of both but didn't feel too strongly about leaning one towards the other. Besides, it wasn't like she had kissed total strangers, either!
"All right~" She agreed, watching the way he twisted and moved his mouth again, trying hard to not giggle out loud. "Mmm..." It was a thoughtful hum that left her lips, looking down to stare at her wrists at the touch of his hands. "Here~" A light twist and her fingers took charge, guiding him to put his hands on the curve of her waist. When she was happy where they were she released his hands and trailed her cool fingers up his arms, still being mindful of her jacket-covered spikes even as she moved in again, still closing the distance between them to make it more comfortable - and easier - for the both of them.
"So...I suppose it would be better to learn by doing than explaining?" She mused, her hands coming up to rest her palms gently against his cheeks. Her thumbs moved to brush against his lips, her touch as soft as ever. "This you do not have to do, I just...do not want to miss. I imagine it's embarrassing." The ghoul smiled, leaning in to press her lips softly against his.
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 7:30 pm
Muka watched her carefully as she came closer. His hands on her waist squeezed softly, experimentally. He just wanted to see how pliable she was. Some ghouls seemed muscular, others soft, he just wanted to test!
Oh dear, the finger on his lips gave him an automatic instinct to nibble or lick. The tiny version of his father in the back of his brain told him that she wasn't food so he simply stilled. Only his fluttering avian heart could be felt through his body.
But wasn't this not quite right? He'd never seen them on TV look so formal. Granted her arms were covered in needles and currently between their two bodies from where she cupped his face, but right before their lips touched he slid his hands around her, his arms long, and he pulled her a bit closer.
It wasn't a tight embrace but the stiffness of the other pose seemed to not be what he expected (nor what his 'teachers' had done). He had enough sense to close his gold eyes and let their lips touch.
The strix wasn't sure what he was expecting. Her lips were cool and soft. Her body fit into the crooks of his arms. He assumed that males and females were designed this way on purpose. The initial kiss itself seemed unremarkable. Perhaps he expected a spark or some ignition wave of emotions.
Muka knew that kisses, to be proper, lasted some small beat of time. Some lengthy pause. As the moment stretched he realized perhaps he had misjudged the unremarkable touching of flesh. There was something pleasant about such a close embrace. Something comforting in another young person wanting to share their space and trusting you enough to not bite their face off. He didn't offer recieve that level of trust from others. Some ghouls looked at him like he would eat them, even his friends.
Though her tiny plump lips did remind him again of nibbling... NO BITING MUKA.
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 8:17 pm
Needle was a thin ghoul, but sturdy enough to not be entirely breakable, with enough curves to hint at what adulthood would bring her. She had placed his hands on her to see what he'd do; it was a starting point, having noticed in her limited experience that it generally lead to something more...close, so to speak. Thus when he wrapped them around her, she was more than pleased, easily leaning in to meld against him. His body heat was welcoming, and the thrum of his hollow bones was something she had never really experienced before, which was a small thrill on it's own.
Like Muka, she didn't know what to expect from him. Perhaps a small part of her thought he would forget to keep his lips closed, leaving her to kiss sharp teeth; thankfully, that was not the case. Whatever she had been expecting from him, she was at least right in that it was somewhat awkward, due to several things; his inexperience in lips and experience, plus the needles on her arms. Outside of that, it was pleasant enough...even the inherent danger of those sharp teeth of his, so close to her own ghostly flesh wasn't a deterrent. As their first kiss lingered on, Needle leaned in a little closer, drawing her arms over his shoulders until her elbows rested on them, able to be close while saving him from getting speared.
After an appropriate time she withdrew from the kiss, but only far enough to talk. "Not bad, for your first time." She said softly against his lips, not quite ready to lean away from his thrumming warmth. "Now, you try...?" It was his turn to initiate it, in her mind at least.
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 8:36 pm
"Hmmm.." Muka cooed curiously. He wanted to grin, knowing that's what someone would do in this situation, especially with Needle emitting a bit of happiness. Unfortunately he was still worried about his teeth since his 'teachers' had been so uncomfortable with them.
His heightened taste picked up on the air from her mouth, the taste on his lips. If he couldn't grin he had to lick them. He couldn't help it. They tingled from the cool touch and tasted curiously of blood. He wondered why that was and why the taste made something stir for him, but once more it was easily pushed away as his own innate animal nature. Needle also had a strange taste, ink, something he'd not sampled except when he was young and wild and tasted everything. His senses were odd and he also tasted color from her, color and restraint.
Restraint he was familiar with.
"Thank you.." He cooed, pleased by her praise. "It was not quite what I expected." Not nearly as... active as the kisses in movies seemed to be.
Needle's new closeness let him tighten his arms. This part of it all was very genuine. He adored contact, he enjoyed bodies. Perhaps it was his father's incubus influence or perhaps it was as simple as the lack of affection through his childhood. He shifted sideways a bit to accomodate the embrace and tighten it. To anyone else this would look very intimate, very, but to Muka it was simply nice. If he could do this with all of his friends, all the time, he'd be a very happy strix. The close talking didn't affect him in any way besides his increased ability to read her with his senses. It was merely a close and quite conversation.
When Needle asked him to initiate, the monster paused. His head bobbled a bit, looking for an angle almost. After a few turns, he decided and leaned in at an angle, finding that noses had affected the previous kiss in a negative way. Needle didn't adjust quite quickly enough so he used one of his hands to tilt her chin a bit.
Hmmmm... EXPERIMENTS.
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 9:22 pm
"Well, I am not sure what you were expecting, but...it was only a taste, so to speak?" She wasn't sure if that phrasing was proper, but it sounded good enough to her. It was his first kiss and she wasn't entirely sure on how to handle it with him; she was learning as much as he was today, really.
Needle did find this to be very intimate, but in the most literal sense of the word. She enjoyed the contact as much as he did, and likely for similar reasons where lack of childhood affection was involved. Any chance she could get to touch someone she took it, and Muka was giving it in spades the more their bodies met. Also mirroring him was the way she wished this would always happen; she would also be a very happy ghoul, given the chance. She did so love her cuddles, and this was closer. Space shared, trust given, heat created; it was more than she could have ever hoped for.
Her chin tilted at the feel of his talon, meeting his lips at a more appropriate angle. Despite her attempts to be slow with this, he seemed to be getting the hang of it much better than she had, leaving her not feeling too bad about going along with it. Darks hand moved, carefully burying her fingers into the tuft of hair at the back of his head, doing her best to keep from spearing him, but of course leaving it dangerously close.
She never hated her arms so much in her entire life; all she wanted was the closeness and the feel of his soft hair, but her heritage left her keeping an awkward distance. Hate..
It was all she could do to keep their little kisses going, pressing her lips to his with more confidence the more he showed a knack for it, staying as close as their seated bodies would physically allow. Soon though, it was time for her to experiement too, as she lightly kissed his bottom lip before nibbling on it gently.
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 9:34 pm
Needle's hand in his hair brought back his coos of comfort. He could feel the poke of a needle against the skin of his neck and he moved away from it slightly but it only brought his lips firmer against her own.
His lips were slightly parted, the barest fraction because it fit better that way. He was unaware and not very imaginative about what could be done or tried with that. Instead he just held the embrace and let their even breaths linger together between them. Needle's small kiss was kind of nice, the short cool press of her lips feeling different than the longer ones. But the nibbling made something else in him flip, something a bit more animal. That he recognized from earlier in the night. It surprised him and his even cooing hiked loudly a bit. He broke the kiss in surprise and blinked.
"I didn't know biting was allowed.." He was genuinely amazed but also his avian heart was fluttering. His 'teachers' had nibbled a bit. He'd liked it. The strix hadn't known that kissing would have it too.
He was also sure he shouldn't do it back. He had to be careful not to hurt his friend!
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 9:51 pm
Needle had been careful to alternate her kisses where it felt right; the short ones breaking up the time between the longer, deeper ones. When he pulled away it was with a note of surprise from the Engraver, who also leaned her head back to try and get an unblurry focus on him; it didn't work, but the attempt was there. Was something wrong? Did he...not like it? She had missed any hints involving the flip to his more animal instincts, leaving her worried that she had done something unwanted.
"...I read about it once...I assumed it was okay. Did you not like it?" This was an experiment of sorts, seeing what could be done and what was liked or not, so any learning was good learning. If this turned out to be a bad thing, well, she'd just make a note about it later. Through her fretting though, she realized that there was a sort of amazement in his voice, or that their close proximity allowed her to feel the faint vibrations from his fluttering heart.
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 9:58 pm
"I did like it." Muka informed her plainly. "I think I felt something. A feeling? Or I don't know." His teeth clicked unusually, unsure whether he should continue if he felt himself stirred oddly. "Similar to.. ahh.. hmm.. " For some reason he wouldn't say the word sex this time. Needle had already been eager for it and he'd said no. He had enough sense to stick to those guns. "I suppose you wouldn't know animal feelins much but.. the biting... hmm nipping.. It is stirring." He said honestly, in the best words he could.
"I'm afraid.. I ahh.. He actually lifted his lips to show his teeth, just a little. The jagged points could be carefully used but he was very afraid of harming her. "I am not sure I can return the favor, as they say?" His voice did hold a bit of disappointment that he could not test and see if it pleased her as well. The strix tested one of the sharp points with his tongue.
Yep. Still dangerous.
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