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She paused for only a second, but instead of pulling away this time, she nuzzled further against his neck, trading kisses and gentle licks - at one point testing her limits and investigating the noises he made by sucking gently on his neck with a low humm of her own. She was rather bold when she was frisky~! Poor Rean was trapped, TRAPPED in a web of her own choosing, to see just how many noises she could get out of him.

This could be a mistake, but..

oh. Oh aidios she was actually pushing forward with this. Rean had not been prepared for such an attack yet now that it was here he was having a very very hard time wanting to stop her. Rean's hands in fact were holding onto the small of ALisa's back keeping her just as close to him as she wanted to be. After all there was no reason to not keep going like this right?

There was, but she couldn't for the life of her remember what it could be. This was probably exactly the thing Sharon had teased them about being alone, but Alisa was having a very hard time stopping herself. She wanted nothing more than to be in his arms. Especially knowing their time together was going to run out sooner than later. So with his hands holding her close, she snuggled into him, making soft purrs as she mercilessly assaulted his neck with loving kisses, even nipping him just to hear his groans.

And hear them she would as Rean cried out softly, a mix of her name and incoherent sounds while he arched up underneath Alisa, pressing as much of his body against her as he could manage while all the time tilting his head up to give her even more neck to attack.

Oh GOddess she was not as prepared to hear Rean like that as she thought she was. She shuddered, part of her wanting to hear more, to devour more of those noises, and part of her very VERY certain they needed to stop and ..take a cold shower or something. Several cold showers.

She was lucky she was sitting sideways on Rean's lap - she would never bea ble to get up if she were sitting differently, and not just because of his arms holding her. Frankly she wouldn't -want- to.

Though to be fair, she didn't want to now either. Just a little more, she told herself. She just wanted to hear him a little more - feel him a little more, so when he tilted his head to give her more area to attack, she gladly took advantage of it, moaning softly against his skin as she explored his neck further. Hopefully he'll forgive her when she gets a little ahead of herself, and nips him hard enough to leave a mark, her tongue traveling in circles around the area she chose to suck on, branding him as hers.

And not even once considering that it was a very noticeable spot.

Cold shower would have been the wise thing to do. Sadly none of them were felling like wisdom wa the right thing to pursue right about now. So they pushed forward still. Her goal was clear though and Rean had no reason to hold back her prize as she nibbled and worked his neck over even more thoroughly than before.

"Alisaaaahaaa~" Rean outright let out a full blown moan as she marked her claim on his neck like that. It was definitely gonna leave a mark and Sharon would no doubt notice it too.

Alisa had no regrets. Not a single one. Her grip on him, however, tightened considerably when he moaned her name like that, her body shivering from the effort of keeping herself going further still. Goddess, hearing him like that was intoxicating.

She traced her tongue over the mark slowly, her voice soft and shakey with the amount of love spilling over in her words, "Rean.. my Rean." she whispered to counter that loud moan of his, nuzzling against him and ... rather desperately trying to calm herself down. She couldn't even look at him right now - she was going to end up giving in to her own wants if she did.

Rean certainly was not having any regrets in the moment either. Not when he was so completely drunk in the sound of her voice and the way she expressed her claim over him.

Would she be able to calm down though when his hand was trailing down her spin and settling at the small of her back with the very real danger of it actualy sliding lower?

... it was going to be very difficult to say the least The hardest part of calming down was that she didn't really want to calm down- and that was just as dangerous as Rean's wandering hand.

She nuzzles his neck with no real intent to pull away, whispering soft reassurances and words of love as she felt quite content with snuggling against him, slowly threading her fingers through his hair. Though if his hand did wander lower, that would be quite a wake up call.

Each words, each soft breath and that smooth path her hand traces through his hair. He could feel everything so keenly that Rean couldn't help but be absorbed in the moment of it all.

"Ali...sah." He murmured breathlessly unable to say anything more complex than that. Though she might have found another weakness of his on his neck because from the surprise of it, his hand does slip past the small of her back and all the way against her rear.

"Reann..." Alisa murmured, each iteration of his name softer and more loving than the last. She had always wanted to know what it would feel like to run her fingers through his hair, and now she couldn't bring herself to stop, nuzzling against his neck and pressing her lips against the newest weak spot until she felt his hand drifting into even more dangerous territory. Which, regrettably, snapped her out of her love-haze from the surprise, pulling away, "R-Rean!" She would normally have slapped him for that- except she knows damn well that it was her fault as much as his. And she kind of did start it.

And yet, part of her....didn't really mind at all. It was more surprise than outrage. Still it was close, who knows how far she would have let him go -- how far she would have gone -herself- for that matter.

The fact that she didn't slap him was a mercy indeed! Though her reaction does make him snap out of the spell they'd woven together with a start and his hand shooths right back in place at the small of her back.

"S-S-Sorry about that." He stammered looking just as mortified as he did back when they first ended up in a compromising position.

If he hadn't moved his hand faster she would have, regardless of fault, "N. no it'..it's ... my fault too." she reluctantly admitted, "I got ahead of myself and...." And.. oh GOD, her face goes white, then red again, "Rean, your neck.." Both hands shoot to her mouth when she realizes there was -evidence- of just how invested she'd gotten when they were making out like that. And it wasn't just one mark either, there was one on either side. "Oh Goddess.." There was no covering that up.

Rean wasn quite relieved indeed to hear her accept his apology though her sudden paleness followed by the return of the blush in full force left him even more confused than before.

"My neck? What's wrong with it?" It did feel like of hot and a little sensitive after everything. On both dies of his neck actually...

She reached back to pull his hand away from her back so she could get off of his lap (reluctantly, but .. yeah, if she - they - stayed like that much longer they would end up missing their dinner date later. Cough.). "You... should probably see for yourself." At least if he had done that to her, she could cover it up with her hair-- well, depending on -where-, but he had short hair, so he didn't have the same luck in the matter.

"Now you're making me worried." Rean frowned faintly before he sat up next to Alisa and brought his hand up to one side of his neck before looking at his palm. Nope there was no blood. How bad could it be. Not that if it had been bleeding he would have freaked out or anything.

"Okay I'll just step into the bathroom for a bit." With that Rean slowly walked over to the room in question since his legs had fallen asleep while cuddling with Alisa.

No, if there had been blood Alisa would have been freaking out and apologizing a LOT. Watching him get up and walk away, Alisa let out a sigh, scratching her head a little, but she got up too, stretching her own legs a bit before she slowly followed after Rean, poking her head into the bathroom awkwardly. "... see?"

When she walked in she would find Rean prodding and touching at the marks almost in a daze before Alisa entered and his face went almost tomato read as he half turned around to face Alisa.

"Ahaha...ye-yeah I see now. Uhhhm it's okay though I'm sure it'll clear up quick..." He did NOT sound sure at all. At the very least he was fairly certain Sharon would definitely get to see those marks.

Funny how she immediately looked toward those marks on Rean's neck, blushing a little at how red he was in turn. "Y-yeah, I'm sure..." she sounded about as confident in this as he was. In fact, she was worried that Sharon would see it too, and oh, the teasing that would follow. "Um..." Deep breath, "I don't...regret any of it though. You know... because I got to see a side of you..." she fidgeted a little, glancing away, "I really liked."

She doesn't -regret- it, but oh BOY is it dangerous to cuddle with him. She knew she'd longed to be close to him like that, but -wow-. And the scary part is she still wanted to get close to him. Even with the 'danger' involved.

Well considering he wouldn't be here for long the teasing from Sharon wouldn't be nearly as bad as it would be for Alisa. Still he was surprisessd to hear she still didn't regret it though. But that fact alos made him immensely happy. So with a Bashful smile on hi lips he nodded.

"Well I saw a wonderful side of you too so I can safely say I feel the same way~"

She blushed shyly herself, folding her arms, "R-Really?" Actually that made sense - she's said his name enough for him to say that. Although she personally thought his reactions were far more intense -- probably because she had rather aggressively given him affectionate attention quite a bit. "Um...a..although I think...we should probably not.. get so close like that again." Not -ever- again, but just...for the moment.

"Oh. Yeah I suppose that would be prudent." Then again he couldn't help but feel a tiny bit worried she didn't mean that in in just the short term. Because that felt really nice and he hadn't realy wanted to stop until that little accident wiht his hands.

"Yeah.." She coughed awkwardly. "Um... I'm... I should..." She made a vague gesture. She needed to put her clothes together for their date, she hadn't even begun to start with that. Honestly part of her wished Sharon WERE here to help her get ready, even though it was probably at LEAST another hour or two.

Being alone with Rean was ..much too tempting. At least with Sharon there, it'd be easier to keep her distance. A little easier.

Vague gesture but he had a feeling he was supposesd to answer like this.

"Uh yeah of course. I'll ummm go check on Rumu then." As a distraction because just remembering what they'd indulged in was maing his heart rate increase.

Alisa nodded sheepishly, "Right, good idea." She backed out of the room slowly, "Thanks Rean." she quickly turned and padded up the stairs to her room. Where she quietly closed the door and sprawled on her bed to cover her head with her pillow for a few seconds for a silent freak out.

Then sat up again and started going through her room for appropriate outfits. Ah, but she wanted to match Rean, so that eliminated a few dresses. SHe couldn't wear her work outfit, but she did have something like it.

RUMU meanwhile, was in its inactive mode, though the music continued to play even then. Although it'll go active if Rean approached.

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