Something something white reflection

[serengalen]

[Look, you find song lyrics.

So. Some time has passed. A very high-profile wedding may have occured. And naturally, as soon as they came back, Rikus were being promoted to higher command and more desk-y position.

And being harassed by her subordinates when there were going to be kids. So here she is, in an office, telling Lumi (via phone, naturally), very flatly that she needs to actually admit she's dating the guy she got nearly sent to jail before she gets to lecture her about kids, and because she can work from home, she is doing this in a short dress and socks, instead of uniform.

This isn't going to get embarrassing when anyone comes home, clearly.]

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[serengalen]

[She'll make this one a good deal more passionate, then, and deeper.]

I love you too, dork.

[ascendantred]

I am many things, Riku, but I'm not a dork.

[And he'll respond in kind with a much more pasionate kiss than before.]

[serengalen]

[Oh yes, she's okay with this escalation.]

How long did you convince yourself we were impossible, again?

[ascendantred]

That's far from dorky. I'll accept loser; your brother's a dork. I'm a lowlife. Very big difference.

[Running that hand back down her back.]

[serengalen]

Yeah, well, you're my lowlife now.

[casually getting her hands a ...bit lower than his back, there, honestly.]

And I get the feeling you've got something on your mind.

[ascendantred]

Well, a dress like that says two things. Either you were too lazy to get completely dressed today, or you're wearing something underneath it. I like my odds regardless.

[She can honk his ass, he'll just slowly run a hand along the curves of hers...]

[serengalen]

Hoohh...that sounds like we should take this down to the bedroom to find out.

[How these two get anything done is a mystery for the ages.]

[ascendantred]

[Working in different sectors, these days.]

Want me to carry you, or are you leading me along?

[serengalen]

That depends on how willing you are to let go of me. I could get used to being carried around like some sort of queen, I'll admit.

[Let us all pray she never has to appear before the council.]

[ascendantred]

As much as I like my hands all over you... I figure we'll get to that momentarily.

[He lets her go after another kiss.]

Lead on.

[serengalen]

[Well then. She'll just casually grab his ass and use that to steer him on down the hall. It's big enough for them to go abreast, she sees no reason not to be totally classy about this.]

As you wish.

[ascendantred]

[He has to not laugh at that sort of classiness, but when they get into the bedroom he'll return the favor and just grab a hold of her ass with a surprisingly strong grip.]

Look at you...!

[serengalen]

What? I see nothing wrong with getting my hands all over my ridiculously hot husband, Victor.

[She hops a little bit at the ass grab, but she's also going to get rid of his tie to start out with, here.]

[ascendantred]

Says the girl who could have traded her career as a pilot for a modeling job at any moment?

[His tie comes off easily enough. He's just bound and determined to apparently tease her with that hand on her ass while they talk.]

[serengalen]

[Unlike some people we could name, this one's actually grown pretty resilient against teasing, and is quite happy to just keep unbuttoning his shirt, flushed as he is.]

A model? See, this is where I'd like to be shy to see if I can get you to flatter me more, buuut I still get offers for 'potential ideas to boost morale' after that one calendar.

[You know, the one made not too long after he left the company. The one that might have funded the company for the last three years. The one involving her as something straight out of an old-earth pinup.]

I swear I had them all burned, and yet...

[ascendantred]

You can never burn all the proof, once you've committed to something like that.

[He might be less interested in making her incoherent and more in just getting her worked up some.]

You've never been shy a day in your life, anyways...

[serengalen]

No, but I'm tired of hearin' about my tits from anybody but you, y'know?

[It's definitely working, because she's just leaned in and licked along his collarbone, once he's shirt's open.]

[ascendantred]

They're magnificent tits, and I'm glad I get to see them every day.

[He'll just prove that by working a hand up between them and cupping one of her breasts.]

[serengalen]

[She can't help but laugh at that, as much as she's leaning into his hand.]

You do a hell of a lot more than just see them!

[ascendantred]

I think you'd be more upset than I would be if I didn't.

[He laughs a bit himself, then leans in and just kisses her again rather roughly.]

Should we continue, then?

[serengalen]

Oh, hell yes.

[That seems like her cue to kiss him back, just as rough, and run her hands down his chest to his belt.]

[ascendantred]

[He is thrilled to kiss and shudders under her hands, but if you think he didn't mean he wasn't literally going to grab her dress by it's hems and pull it off and over her head in one fell swoop then she doesn't know him at all.]

[serengalen]

[Well, to answer an earlier query--she is wearing something under it.

That something is a set of bra and panties black, lacy, and so sheer they may as well be transparent. Well now.]

[ascendantred]

Oh, you've been planning this, haven't you Riku? What, have been working too many long hours?

[Don't answer right away, he's reaching back down to grope her breasts and pinch one of her nipples through the top.]

[serengalen]

Would you -ah- believe me if I said I bought these entirely on a whim?

[She's shuddering, but she's also working on getting his belt off.]

Y-you don't have to be busy for me to like it when you look at me like that.