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[curiousnotmalicious]

[ Dutch lets out a laugh. Her self esteem has never been lacking. Well, not since she left her ugly duckling phase behind. She happens to agree with Jesse. It doesn’t change the fact that his compliment is sweet and makes her feel good. ]

Is that so?

[ She grins at him, pushing her hand close enough to his so she can trace little circles on the back of it with her fingertips. It seems like it’s been longer than eight months since she’s been intimate with anyone. Even the smallest touch like her fingertips on his hand, such a light, minor thing, feels nice to her. ]

You’re sweet.

[ Being a vampire was a horrible experience for Dutch, but she almost wishes that she could hear his heartbeat right now. ]

[heisenbitch]

[ Totally so. Dutch is hot. Have there been times he's checked her out when she's unaware? Totally. Feeling her fingers touching, stroking his hand, he lowers his eyes to both their hands, looking at her fingers tracing over his skin, then lifts his eyes back onto her. Her grin, her touching his hand, the obviousness of where she seems to be taking this, all have that boyish, lopsided smile of his growing deliberately several degrees more charming, dreamy.

He turns his hand underneath her fingers so her fingers are now stroking his palm. His fingers lightly touch the inside of her wrist in return, a soft, barely there, encouraging stroke. ]

Well... [ Sure, he's sweet. He knows he's being sweet right now. He tilts his head just that bit more, so it's resting casually on his shoulder while studying her face. And here comes the gross flattery to butter Dutch up even further: ] I can think of someone way sweeter.

[ Vomit, right? Jesse is a pro at being a romantic, charming, sappy guy just to score the ladies. In Dutch's case, though, he's playing along with her rather than outright just trying to worm his way into her pants.

He reaches his other hand across to Dutch, the crook of his forefinger briefly cradling her chin while his thumb just as briefly strokes across her bottom lip. ]

[curiousnotmalicious]

[ At that, she can’t help but burst out in laughter. It’s cliched and she thinks he knows it. Of course, that doesn’t mean she minds it. If there’s anything she needs right now it’s laughter or any form of distraction, really. She’ll take whatever Jesse is offering.

Sweetness isn’t usually her thing. She’s always been attracted to assholes and sourpusses, male and female, but variety is nice, especially when said relationships with assholes and sourpusses have been proven to blow up in her face time and time again. Besides, she’s not looking for a relationship right now. All she wants is to focus on something that isn’t terrible. Jesse is far from terrible.

His thumb brushes her lip and she gives it a kiss, then smiling at him without saying a word. Her hand that had been busy tracing circles on his travels up his arm with the lightest of touches, neatly trimmed fingernails just grazing his skin.

She turns her head, nuzzling his hand. ]

You’re not wrong. I can be very sweet.

[ Her lips curl into a smile and she looks at him through her eyelashes. ]

[heisenbitch]

[ Yeah, he knows it's cliche, and her laughter makes him grin. At least she's laughing, right? Really, he shouldn't be doing this because all he ever does is bring pain and misery to anyone he lets get close to him. But he can't help it. He just can't help it. He craves affection and romance and sex and all hedonistic things far too much.

That small kiss she gives his thumb and her hand running up his arm send a thrill through him. Suddenly, his pulse is picking up a little. Suddenly, heat is starting to pool in his groin. Suddenly, as she turns her face into his hand and nuzzles it, he wants to kiss her very, very badly.

His thumb strokes across her cheekbone as he cups her cheek in response to her nuzzling into his palm. ]

Bet you can be very bad, too. Huh? [ Biting his lip with a grin as he says this. ] And cruel. And nasty...

[ A small, playful scrunch of his nose at the word 'nasty', trailing off like he hasn't quite finished the sentence yet. He drops hand away from her cheek to rest it on the bed, and leans forward, closing the distance between them. He stops just short of his lips meeting hers, lingering there while his eyes heatedly search hers now he's only inches away from her. At last finishing the sentence: ]

...And dirty.

[curiousnotmalicious]

Horribly dirty.

[ It comes out almost as a mumble. She pauses for all of a second before lungeing in to close the distance between the two of them and kiss him. Their lips collide in a messy, rushed kiss. It’s the first kiss Dutch has had in months and she’s hungry for it, hungry for him. She can’t help it. This is exactly the distraction she came here for.

Dutch breaks off the kiss, but only to kiss him again in that space where his jaw meets his ear. Her lips stay there for a moment, then pull away to whisper. ]

I can show you.

[ When she sits back, pulling away from him, there’s a devilish smile playing on her lips. There are a million unwholesome thoughts darting through her mind right now and she just can’t help but wonder how much she can make his bunk swing.

Most importantly, the last things on her mind are the things that trouble her. Mission accomplished.

Her hand slides down his arm to his thigh, rubbing it gently. With every rub she gets closer to his groin, but never quite touches him there. It’s part teasing and part that she’s not 100% sure he wants it. ]

[heisenbitch]

[ Her mumbled response sends another thrill of heat through him, but her kiss - that's Jesse's final undoing, instantly crushing his mouth to hers in a kiss that's as rushed and hungry and needy as the way she's kissing him. Just like that, all his focus narrows in to just Dutch and nothing else, and he's breathing a little heavier when the kiss, to his disappointment, breaks. Not that his disappointment lasts, with her mouth pressing a slow, searing kiss to his jaw. His eyes flutter shut with the intoxicating nearness of her.

God, she actually wants him. Someone actually wants him. Being wanted is even more intoxicating than her mouth on his skin or her hand now starting to rub and massage suggestively on his thigh, inching closer to where he's grown hard. Without hesitation, he's closing the distance again, this time angling his head to press his mouth to the side of her jaw, then to the spot just below her ear; a heated, deliberately slow kiss, even though he wants to do nothing but urge her back onto the bed and kiss her madly, desperately, all over.

He nuzzles against her jaw, the side of her neck, his hand reaching across and sliding onto her thigh. Rubbing, massaging slowly, sliding around the curve of her inner thigh with a soft squeeze as if he's about to spread her leg open over his thigh. ]

How long'd you say it's been? [ Murmuring low into her ear, his thumb stroking her thigh, deliberately grazing down the crotch of her pants. He remembers her telling him a while ago that it's been ages since she'd had sex. ] Eight months? Must have a lotta dirty things you wanna show me.

[curiousnotmalicious]

[ At the touch of his hand she lets out a low purr. It’s been far too long. Food is more satisfying when you’re hungry and this, she thinks, is all the more satisfying because she’s been without intimacy for so long. Maybe some can live without it, but before the vampires interrupted things Dutch lived her life like it was a party. She’s used to hooking up regularly. Jesse can’t possibly know how much she truly wants this right now, but she’ll show him. ]

Too long… [ She leans in, nipping at his lower lip before kissing him again. Her hands fumble with his pants, doing quick work to remove them. ] And I’ve got so much to show you.

[ With his pants unbuttoned, her fingers lightly trace over his erection through the fabric of his underwear. She’s so close to touching him, but she likes teasing him like this, prolonging the act. Dutch is practically aching to satisfy her needs, but that part of her that enjoys having fun wins out in the end. ]

In fact, I don’t think you’ve seen all of my tattoos. I could give you a spectacular view. [ She leans in, lips grazing a path from his lips to his ear so that she can whisper once again in a slightly hoarse, breathy voice. ] Do you want to take me from behind, Jesse?

[heisenbitch]

[ God, within minutes, Dutch has managed to make Jesse melt. Though the whole vampire thing is still lurking in the back of his mind, it's drowned out by the thudding of his pulse and the growing hot heaviness deep in his balls. ]

Too long? [ Echoed in a low murmur, smirk melted onto his lips while she's nipping at his mouth. He tilts his head and welcomes her kiss, hand wedged between her thigh massaging further up until he can now graze her crotch with a firmer stroke of his forefinger.

Blood is rushing south so fast that it's making him giddy, and her deliberately teasing words are only making it worse in the best possible way. Breathing heavily when the kiss breaks, he looks down at her hand unzipping and pushing into his pants, his hard cock tightening under the first stroke of her fingers.

Jesse breaks out into a laughing smile, head falling back as he bites his lip, then his eyes fall shut as she whispers those words in his ear. Her hot breath sends a shiver down his spine. A low, laughingly helpless groan humming in his throat at the mental image she's put in his head: fucking her from behind. ]

Oh, my god, you're killing me here.

[ A laughing protest that also sounds like he's gone weak at the knees. His hand curved into the inside of her thigh tugs on her leg, drawing it over his knee. At the same time, he's turning his head towards her and he nips at her bottom lip while his hand slides with a teasing slowness up between her legs. There's an utterly sickeningly mischievous grin on his face, like he's only got eyes for her in this very moment. ]

Only from behind?

[ While his his hand presses up between her thighs with a teasing, massaging rub. ]

[curiousnotmalicious]

[ Her hand slips into his underwear and in an instant she takes him into her hand, giving his erection a couple slow strokes. Dutch’s eyes, however, never leave Jesse’s face and her smile never leaves hers. ]

You love it. Don’t try to tell me otherwise.

[ Leaning in, she kisses him on the mouth long and deep. Her hand stays busy, working him just to provide another tactile sensation as she continues the kiss. She pulls away slightly, but only to suck on his lower lip. Everything she’s doing to Jesse is everything she’s been thinking of for the past eight months and she still has so much more that she wants to do.

She leans her head in close to his ear so that she can murmur once again. ]

I’ll let you have me any way you want if you make me come.

[ She pulls her hand away from his cock so that her hands can grab his shoulders. Using that to steady herself, she shifts herself from her position to straddle him, sitting up slightly higher than Jesse. From that position she grins down at him and begins to slowly unbutton her shirt. It was high time that they started to lose some layers of clothing and she was more than willing to start them off.

Once the buttons were all taken care of, she does a simple shimmy of her shoulders and wiggles her arms out of the sleeves, then tosses it to the corner of the rooms. Unsnapping the clasp of her simple black bra, that, too, is tossed haphazardly to some part of Jesse’s messy room and Dutch is naked from the waist up.

Taking his hands in hers, she guides them up to her breasts. She smiles wickedly down at him. ]

I want you to touch me.

[heisenbitch]

[ He does love it. He loves it. It's written all over his expression - his slightly flushed cheeks, his heated stare - that he's loving this. Needing this.

When he realises Dutch is climbing onto his lap, well, he just sits there luxuriously enjoying the way she's taking charge. God, if there's nothing he loves more in a woman. Sure, he loves be the one to pursue, to come on to someone, to flirt and charm a woman, but being wanted so much that a woman wants to take charge - that's a fucking intoxicating feeling, especially with how lonely and isolated and unwanted and useless he's been feeling since winding up trapped on this ship.

As she begins a show of undoing her shirt, Jesse bites his lower lip like the delectably arousing sight of her is making his mouth water. He enjoys every moment of that shirt being peeled off and then her reaching behind herself to unclasp her bra. A smile breaks out beneath the way he's still biting his lower lip, and he makes no effort to hide gazing at her breasts. As she takes hold of his hands and moves them up to her chest, Jesse's eyes lift to meet hers. God, that smile on her face. It makes his cock harden underneath where she's straddling him.

She wants him to touch her? He can do better than that. He do more that just touch her. He can do more than just make her come. If there's anything Jesse is good at besides cooking meth, it's knowing how to please women in bed.

Giving her breasts a slow, massaging squeeze, he uses his thumbs to rub with a teasing slowness across her nipples, toying them to hardness. Then he's slipping his hands free from under hers, one arm snaking around her waist while his other hand palms her breast of his own free will this time. He leans in, angling her nipple to his mouth, closing his lips around it with a slow, teasing nudge of his tongue flicking across her nipple. For a long, luxurious moment, he laves attention on her breasts, both of them, switching between nipple to nipple, sucking and licking and tugging.

Then, pulling away and dropping his hands to her jeans, he starts slowly unbuttoning them. At the same time, he leans in and nips at her lower lip. Really, he wants to throw her down on the bed and rip her jean off and just fuck her, but he doesn't want to let this moment pass too fast. He wants to savour it. ]

I'll make you come, [ murmured against her mouth, grinning, while he starts pushing down her zipper ] again, and again, [ zipper undone, fingers snaking with a teasing slowness into her panties ] and again...

[curiousnotmalicious]

That’s what I like to hear. [ The words come out as a soft purr, her lips almost touching his as she speaks. Dutch likes the closeness, the way she can feel his breath. How is it that she’s been on a ship with all of these people for eight fucking months and she’s never felt more distant from all of them? She’s craved this. Touching, kissing, caressing…

His hands snuck into her panties and her breath hissed between her teeth as she grinned at him. Her hips pushed into his touch, encouraging him the best way she knows how without saying anything outright. Eyelids slowly drop closed for a moment as she enjoys the sensation, but soon she’s alert once more with a new objective.

Dutch’s own hands find the hem of Jesse’s shirt and pull at it, raising it over his head, encouraging him to raise his arms for just a moment. She likes his hands where they are, but she needs them in the air for all of a couple seconds. Once it’s off, she tosses it to the side and rakes a hand down his chest. ]

This is better. [ She smiles, kissing him on his collarbone. The warmth of his skin against her lips is a pleasant feeling. ] Only fair that you shed a layer, don’t you think?

[ Dutch grins at him, biting at her lower lip. Her knees move back slightly, pressing herself even harder against him. There’s still that fabric there between them, but it’s certain that he can feel her heat.

She leans in, trailing kisses until she reaches his ear so that she can whisper in it. ] How bad do you want this?

[heisenbitch]

[ Pushing his hand into her panties, her surging her hips forward makes the most swollen and sensitive part of her glide along his fingertip. Jesse presses a smug grin against her mouth at her reaction, watching her eyes flutter shut like that, while his finger teasing that very spot in slow, barely there circles.

The moment she's tugging at his shirt, Jesse hurriedly helps her. The moment she's discarding the shirt, his hand s instantly pushing back into her panties. His skin down his neck has become flushed, and the flush is spreading down to his chest. He's pressing his face against her hair while her lips touch where that flush is spreading. He wants to feel that mouth on his nipples, on his cock. He wants to put his mouth all over her more, though.

Like right here, between her legs. His finger trails a slow, stroke along her folds, wet and swollen, which makes him grin all the more, and when she lifts her mouth to his ear, he nudge his cheek against hers, intimate, almost like a nuzzle. His cock, trapped in his underwear but bulging out between the open plackets of his jeans, throbs with aching anticipation. ]

Mm. [ It's a long, drawn out hum of contemplation, low in his throat as he turns his mouth towards her ear to murmur back:] 'Bout as bad as you.

[ One final tease of his finger where she's wettest most, then Jesse is suddenly pulling his hand free and scooting his way back onto the swaying bed. At the same time, he's reaching for her hand to pull her along with him. He scoots back more and drops back onto the pillows, both his thumbs hooking into his unzipped jeans and boxer waistband and pushing them down his narrow hips. His cock bobs hard and eager against his stomach as he kicks his pants away from him, and both his hands are back on Dutch, to help shove her jeans and panties down. ]

[curiousnotmalicious]

[ Using one foot against the other, Dutch kicks off her boots. She then wiggles her hips out of her jeans, pushing them down further and further until she can kick them off. The panties go, too. It all seems to happen in a moment she works so furiously.

She gives him a shove so he’s on his back and she straddles him, one knee on either side of his hips. Looking down at him Dutch just grins. She bends at her waist to lean down and give him a kiss, her hair hanging down and tickling his skin with soft blonde strands. For a long moment she just looks him in the eyes, not quite letting him enter her just yet. They’re so close, though, that she can barely stand the wait.

Dutch sits back up and takes his hard cock in her hand, guiding him slowly inside of her. As she slips his length inside of her she bites her lip and closes her eyes. Her hips sit down slightly on his allowing him to get a little deeper inside of her and she lets out a quiet moan. ]

God, that feels good.

[ She wants to ride him like a wild bull, but her hips start rocking slowly. Is she teasing him or herself? Dutch doesn’t really know. There’s something nice in the build-up, though, and she likes that slower pace as a starting point. Her head tilts up toward the ceiling for a moment before she looks back down to him, smiling like always. ]

You want me to ride you, love?

[heisenbitch]

[ Jesse's hands are all over her the moment she's naked and climbing on top of him. They run up her sides and down her back, and over the curve of her ass with a grope of his palm as she stares down at him like that while the tip of his cock kisses against her wetness. He's mesmerised, completely under her spell. She could do anything to him now and he would let it happen.

A deep groan catches in the back of his throat as she guides him into her. Gripping her ass, he has to fight back the urge to thrust hard into her. He's enjoying her being in control too much. He grins up at her, biting his bottom lip and letting out a long, slow, "Mm," as her hot, wet pussy starts fucking him slowly. At the same time, his eyes trail down her body, feasting his eyes on the sight of such a beautiful woman on top of him, fucking him. His hands begin roaming around her hips, up her stomach. ]

You can do whatever you want.

[curiousnotmalicious]

[ooc: Shit, I thought you had the last tag. If you want to stop, that’s cool, but I’m going to tag you back. ]

[ The rocking of her hips caused the bed to move in turn. Apparently they were in for a wild ride. She laughs as she rides him, grinning down at him before bending back down forward for another kiss. Her hand holds onto his shoulder to maintain some kind of balance during all of it. As she pulls away from the kiss, she growls in a low voice. ] I love feeling you inside of me.

[ She picked up the pace, riding him faster and harder, tossing her hair and arching her back slightly. Her hands both slide to the center of his chest and she can feel his heart beating slightly below the flesh. Dutch moans happily. ]

God, I needed this.