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 Posted: Sun Dec 02, 2018 8:09 pm
He was mostly playing with her, so when she took his hand, he innocently looked at her. "I vill stop." He huffed and let her continue to hold his hand while she spoke. "Yes vell, ve talk about vomen, not people. I am not so good vith people either." he shrugged, "I vould, in heartbeat. But ma vants grandchildren and now I have no choice."
"Got me vhat?" He snorted, "I had to rescue you. I think that speaks for that." And that was that. Thats what it was. "I don't think I can solve, but I am glad to have helped....again." He joked at her.
"Vhy have to tell boss vhat type is?" He shook his head, because she was describing him to a T. "Are you hitting on me? Vhat about russian boyfriend eh?" He smirked again at her own comment of him smirk and brought his hand to rub at his jaw.
"You are hitting on me." He waited and then seriously, "Oh yes, Thank you. I knov."
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Posted: Sun Dec 02, 2018 8:38 pm
There was a pause, and then she laughed. Just the mental image of this surly man bending to the will of his mother. "Oh wow, your ma is leaning on you, huh? But the pressure is still on even though you have a sister? Got any other siblings who could get you off the hook?" As he spoke, Knot still held onto his hand, and as he continued, she cast her eyes to it. It was gloved, yes, as were a lot of uniforms for senshi and knights... As he spoke, Knot unwound her arm from around his waist to hook a finger under his glove, and she peeled the white material off. "I got you." Knot answered, looking down at her current task. "I have to tell my boss my type because he keeps hitting on me. Wants to bend me over in the worst way in nothing but these garters and I keep telling him no." Her lips quirked up into a smile as she pulled his glove off, and dropped it on her lap. The woman brought his now bare hand up to her face, and she looked at him over his knuckles, brows raised. "I told you, I don't have a boyfriend." No matter how much she wished it otherwise. While a part her felt bad, to be flirting with the knight, there was a part of her too that just said <******** it for right now. Sergei didn't care. Why should she? It was just nice to...be like this right now, with someone who wasn't pushing her away. Even if that itself was a whole other issue that made her feel guilty. Knot kissed his knuckles, and brows lifted higher into her bangs. "I am. Do you want me to stop?"
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Posted: Mon Dec 03, 2018 9:20 pm
"All she has is sons, and most have gone away now. Triplets are in army, older brothers are gone." He shrugged, "Sister and I, ve are only one around nov." It bit the big one. He knew there was siblings still in Russia with his aunt and uncles and that his parents had made the hard decision to leave them there to be raised like their siblings own. His mom had been bless with children, but his aunt, not so much.
He was watching her hand and as she took off the glove, he cocked his head. Not sure of her intentions. Her boss though sounded like a creep. "Sends you on veird missions to retrieve items but then hits on you and tells you he vants to...." He snorted, "Bang with garters. Vhat a....." Disgusting? Annoying? man.
Her kiss on his knuckles mirrored an eyebrow raise from him and he didn't bother to take her hand away. If she did not have boyfriend, then there was no guilt to be had. It was not like him and Still were exclusive lovers, nor could they be.
It was probably bad for a knight of Polaris to engage in this sort of thing, so he was torn between taking his hand away and telling her to stop, and letting it flow naturally to see just how far she would go.
The silence only allowed his thoughts to be played out on his face which was well.....just as hard to read.
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Posted: Mon Dec 03, 2018 9:58 pm
Knot's lips paused against his hand. Once again, another tidbit of information that was just...too eerily similar. Nadia, speaking of all her brothers. Talks of all her brothers in the few letters she had given her as Still. Nadia and Sergei being the only ones around now--- "Maybe you need to leave, too." She mused. "Or else get an honest man made out of you and settle down." Her eyes creased in amusement, and she laughed softly against the back of his hand. "Mhm. That he does. My boss is an unapologetic southern whirlwind, and it's the norm." The woman turned his hand over, and kissed his palm. She ghosted them down, and her lips brushed the inside of his wrist. Gently, she pressed his hand against her cheek as she looked at him. His hand was very warm against her face, and it felt nice. She didn't feel the need to speak, but her brows lifted in question as she looked back at him.
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Posted: Thu Dec 06, 2018 10:37 am
"Bah." He snorted, "I have dog. She makes me honest man. She is good creature." Besides getting married, having kids....sounded like a sort of hell right now. He didn't want that. He knew Nadia did not either, so their mother was in for the long wait.
"Also bah, at your boss." He snorted, a whirlwind of southern descent? Why was he not surprised. The south always liked to come in with swagger and confidence. It just bothered him, for some reason, that her boss would be so adamant about her and her garters. "How does one fend off such a man?"
Her movements were curious and it was like instigating something between them. Something he wasn't sure he was ready to start again. Hadn't he just argued with Still over not letting her inside? And now, he was letting Knot under the level of a friend....
But she looked at him and there was a small twinge in his gut. His body turned as both hands came up to cup her face. "Are you sure?" Was a simple question, but he didn't give her a chance to answer. Whether the question was for himself or her, it didn't matter.
Beringia was a man of instinct (and usually fueled by JUSTICE) but here and now it seemed stupid to think.
He crushed his mouth to hers, pressing his lips to hers though his eyes remained open to watch her own.
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Posted: Thu Dec 06, 2018 12:10 pm
Knot couldn't help but laugh at that. A man and his dog. It just...seemed fitting for the knight, but it also very much seemed like a Sergei sentiment. The woman just shook her head when talking about Dallas. "With a lot of no and reminders that I like my men Russian and all about that justice." As the man moved and reached to cup her face, she felt her stomach pleasantly jolt at the touch. Warmth shot through her, from both the incredibly close contact of his body and the feeling it was invoking. This heat and this want...she parted her lips to reply, but didn't get the words out as his lips crushed her's. Her reaction was immediate. She pressed against him, melted into him, and her arms wrapped around his neck. Knot looked back at him as she met the intensity, and her eyes creased in amusement mixed with satisfaction, before they slid closed. After a moment, when she took a breath, she uttered against his lips. "Absolutely sure. You can bend me over in nothing but these garters." She chuckled softly, and was fully embracing the idea of enjoying the now. For just a bit, she wanted to feel wanted. For just a bit. She wanted to enjoy this with him, for a bit. She kissed him, fully and hard, capturing his lips again against her own.
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Posted: Thu Dec 06, 2018 1:15 pm
"Huh." He paused and soon enough they were distracted by kissing. All thoughts of conversation dropped really, and his hands dropped from her face, to her neck. Easier to keep her in place.
As they pulled away, he almost choked on her comment.
"Tempting." He almost, ALMOST wanted too. But he didn't think it was fair to either of them, and with her just have stitching an injury up? He shook his head.
"Perhaps another time, Knot." He kissed her again so she understood it wasn't complete rejection of her, "Vhen less compromised by injury." He would've tapped her arm to remind her, but it seemed silly to cause her more pain.
And he wasn't sure if he was ready to jump in another sexual encounter with a woman. After what happened with Still, he didn't want to be responsible for anothers feelings. Especially when that other person already had someone she was in love with.
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Posted: Thu Dec 06, 2018 1:54 pm
"Mmm, a rain check?" She mused, not troubled by being turned down, this time. After all, he had kissed her first, and he said possibly next time. He hadn't pushed her away for being...a Negaverse agent. Not yet, anyways. "Or perhaps a snow check, considering we're moving into December." The arms around his neck loosened, not to let go of him, but to just rest on top of his shoulders, and she leaned her head against the crook of his neck again. She was silent for a moment before she spoke up. "It's a bit sporadic when I see you, given your knightly duties and what Grandma has me doing..." Knot trailed off for a moment, thinking, contemplating, before she decided to go ahead and ask. "It's my birthday on the twenty first of December. Could I possibly snag you for a time then? You know, we can celebrate by doing what we do now---unless you'll cash in that snow check." She grinned against his throat, briefly. "I'll aim to be less injured the next time I see you, and if you can't, I understand." Technically, according to the license the Negaverse had given her, her birthday was January 1st...but on Olga's license, it was December 21st. She had gone with that January 1st date in mind a lot, but...in light of everything it seemed ignorant to cast aside biology and the past. Physically, she was still that person, and thus it was silly to not acknowledge that date...so she did accept it. It was her's.
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Posted: Thu Dec 06, 2018 4:22 pm
Beringia shifted again and moved so that he could go back to holding her. It was more comfortable in a sense because he didn't feel the guilt that he carried with Still or the knowledge that anything involved with the woman would be pointless. As long as she was an agent of chaos, they could never be more then casual ******** buddies.
But it was too soon to think of anything serious anyways, and he wasn't ready for the commitment.
But he could commit to her birthday and he nodded his head at her. "On the 21st is easy enough." It was interesting she would spend her birthday with him but he didn't question it. "Ve can meet here again. At 8pm?" It was hard to hide that he was a knight, but he could at least spend time with her.
"It's your birthday." His eyes twinkled at her, "Maybe come vith surprise eh?"
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Posted: Thu Dec 06, 2018 4:41 pm
"It's a date. You're the best." Knot replied, smiling. The woman leaned back a bit to look at him, and she quirked a brow at the words and expression. "I'll try to be on my best behavior, then." She teased, but yes...this idea of a surprise did make her a little excited. Something to look forward to. She'd just have to wait and see.
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