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 Posted: Sat Jun 21, 2014 1:31 pm
The Best Laid Plans (HEH)
"...So that is the plan."
He gave her an expectant look, his variation of eager and a little bit nervous. She could tell, especially with how he squeezed her hands.
"Can you help?"
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Posted: Sat Jun 21, 2014 1:38 pm
Supply Run
He wanted enough to be prepared, but not too much that he'd need a bulky bag. In the end, they'd whittled it down to condoms and lubricant. They were small enough to fit into his many pockets, fortunately.
It had taken no less than 2 hours and as many dozen condoms (not to mention at least half as many bananas) for him to figure out the most efficient application methods.
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Posted: Sat Jun 21, 2014 1:39 pm
The best laid plans
She wasn't sure if this was going to upset or hurt him in the end, but there was never any question of her support. Squeezing his hand back, America smiled at Konstantin, "I'm your wingman all the way, honey."
Then she gave him an incredibly frank look, "You have a lot to take into consideration, Kon. We don't want to destroy Cuba, okay."
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Posted: Sat Jun 21, 2014 1:39 pm
Research
There were a lot of videos to watch, every one of them for educational purposes.
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Posted: Sat Jun 21, 2014 1:41 pm
The best laid plans
He smiled, small.
"Are the best vingman. Is a reason vhy am asking, lot cannot be learn vithout knowing vhere to start."
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Posted: Sat Jun 21, 2014 1:58 pm
Kiss Kiss Bang Bang
"Have you ever even kissed anyone? It's different for everyone, like some won't kiss one night stands 'cause it's so personal. I like a good make out though, it's one of my favorite parts, but it might not be yours. It's a nice way to make a good impression, though."
Missile Crisis
"It's really big. You know that of course, yeah, but everything seems even bigger when it's all up in ya. Which...not always bad but it'll probably scare a few. Like legit terrify. If someone looks scared offer to do something else other than stick-it-in." America began an energetic, if vaguely, lewd pantomime.
"But whatever you do with it, be sure to go slow. Let them set the pace." Her expression grew serious, "Even if they say they want you to get rough and hurt them. Civvies can't handle that, remember what I told you about that fellow at the bar? That was bad but it could have been so much worse, Kon."
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Posted: Sat Jun 21, 2014 3:41 pm
Worksheets
The parlor floor was covered in crayons and papers that held illustrations of various areas of the body. America was drawing arrows on one, "Now this is a nice build-up, right here. Just liiiike so. You can be a little sloppy and thing's just get more fun."
She picked up another sheet and then made a face, "You'll have to talk to someone else about guy-butt stuff because it's pretty different and not many guys ever let me...well. Maybe Hot Blonde Harrison, he's always pretty helpful. Don't ask Taym or Scotland, though, they're Aunt Prudies half the time, which is a shame because I'm sure you could benefit."
The next one had the girl grow animated, and the lecture involved sound effects to go with the motion guides that may or may not make things more confusing in the long run.
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Posted: Sat Jun 21, 2014 4:00 pm
Rule #1
She wrapped her arms around him from behind, chin resting on his shoulder. "But if they do something you don't like and want them to stop? Say no. If they don't, just get out of there. They can't really hurt you, yeah I know, but leave anyway. Don't just go all stoic face and bear through it. This isn't a mission, okay?"
She paused and then continued more slowly, "It goes for you too. Pay attention to their body language n'such, cause even if they aren't saying no, doesn't mean they're saying yes, either."
Squeezing his sides, America went on, "Here I am making it sound all...harrowing, it can really great. It's supposed to be a joy, it's supposed to makes you feel good and satisfy something in you and the other person as well."
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Posted: Sun Jun 22, 2014 2:15 pm
Kiss Kiss Bang Bang
Kostya shook his head, still not quite sure if he wanted to engage in that. Otto had said perhaps it'd be best to practise with America, but he wasn't a hundred percent sure what the implications of kissing were.
"Vhat is point? Is, foreplay? Affection? Am not sure vhat reason for is."
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Posted: Sun Jun 22, 2014 2:26 pm
Missile Crisis
"Logical," he said, nodding. In the showers, he'd learned that he was above average. In fact, he was above the above average, and then perhaps above that a little bit more. "A good idea. Vould like options." Pen and paper at the ready, Kostya was prepared to take notes.
"I remember." Gravely serious. He was familiar with his strength, now, with the extent of what rough meant to him. "Maybe ten percent strength. Not more. Cannot get carry avay."
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Posted: Sun Jun 22, 2014 2:37 pm
Worksheets
Kostya took studious notes, and about half of it stuck or meant anything. She'd emphasized enough to ask and communicate, and he thought he could do that. It was easy to read body language and the like, these days: a certain intake of breath meant one thing, a soft exhale another.
"Doctor Stephen," Kostya offered, instead, thinking back on how Harrison had insisted that Kostya was a shackle around her neck, tied to her and destined to drag her down.
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Posted: Sun Jun 22, 2014 2:44 pm
Rule #1
He leaned back into her, her steadiness a cradle. America Jones wasn't a petite thing; over the last few months, she'd grown into her body, grown sturdier. He liked it, because it meant she was getting stronger; growing instead of stagnating. Mimsy had stayed stick-thin no matter what he tried.
"I vill," he promised, quiet. "I vill do both."
Kostya clasped his fingers over hers, twining them together.
To think, a year ago he'd have thrown up from this much contact in sickly, anxiety-ridden disgust and fear. Even now, he wasn't sure if he was ready to make this plunge-- but he wanted to. He just...wanted to see.
He laughed, soft, "Joy is not alvays vhat you get," Kostya said, sly, elbowing her a tiny bit in the ribs. "But I see vhat you are meaning."
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Posted: Sun Jun 22, 2014 4:48 pm
Kiss Kiss Bang Bang
"Can be both, it's like a...a conversation...with your mouth!" She paused a moment and they just stared blankly at one another until she burst into laughter, "Okay, what I mean is, it's like another sort of body language, just...more intimate than most. And it can be used to say all sorts of things, like how you feel, or as a declaration of your intentions."
America made a soft, thoughtful sound, "Some use it to help sell the idea that see with them will be a good idea, like, Hey there, honey, don't you like this tongue? Don't you like the way these hands hold and slide? I've got teeth, sweetheart, and I wanna eat you right up."
She grinned, a bit nostalgic, "Sometimes a good makeout is even better than the sex in its own way. You get to just kinda slide under their skin and make a little home there for a bit. So maybe just save it for the folks that you find interesting beyond the quick hit'n'quit."
Missile Crisis
Incredibly graphic stick figures commenced.
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Posted: Sun Jun 22, 2014 8:23 pm
Kiss Kiss Bang Bang
"Oh!" Kostya said, understanding. "So like kiss for cheek and head is friendly, but can sometimes be romance, but not always. I see." He pressed a quick one to America's temple, as if that said it enough.
Her metaphor was lost on him, but America was trying her best. It was hard, to pin down the how and the why of something so esoteric. "I think good idea. Or let them make decision for if yes or no."
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Posted: Sun Jun 22, 2014 8:25 pm
Field Trip
"Is all?" he asked, looking at America. "Am ready?"
Or, well. As ready as he'd ever be.
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