NSFW CMO

[misheard]

Call out one of my characters with a starter, or a prompt, or a 'look idk how but I want these two to bang' and we will Do A Thread.

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[heartswapped]

[Sakunosuke Oda, densest material known to man. Okay, not really, but Elaine giggles for a bit before turning to him.]

Yes?

[She's always liked you, Oda.]

Oh no, is this a little too much?

[tenimuho]

[Oda's biggest blind spot is himself. And he doesn't have any empathy powers, so he hurries to answer in case she might feel guilty for making him uncomfortable.]

No, I don't mind - I just didn't expect you to have an interest in me. I don't know how to respond to it either... This doesn't really happen to me much.

[Or else he doesn't notice, which is almost the same, practically speaking.

He gives her hand a light squeeze. He'll find an answer for her, just give him a minute.]

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Oda, I...

[She's not really sure a huge speech about how cool he really is is going to be appropriate here, so she just says the one thing that's on her mind.]

I've really liked you for a while now.

[She's not letting go of his hand. Instead, she tugs it lightly, gesturing towards the bed.]

[tenimuho]

...You're someone I think anyone would be lucky to hear that from. I'm lucky to have even met you, Elaine.

[At her gesture, he takes a step toward the bed. If she leads, he'll follow, but he's still not certain enough to lead.

He may never be that sure of himself, or of the notion of other people caring about him.]

[heartswapped]

[She leans into him after sitting on the bed, pulling him down just a little.

Then she kisses him. Just once, softly, on the lips. It's brief, but it gets her point across.]

I've been thinking...this might be the only time we really get to be alone together. Like this.

[tenimuho]

[It certainly does get the point across. Even Oda can't misinterpret what being kissed means.

When she pulls away, he touches his lips with his fingers without thinking about what he's doing.]

...That's true.

[Any of them could die tomorrow. For angering their captor, or for the sake of someone else trying to escape alive. They can't count on anything.]

If there's something you'd like to do together, I'll do my best. Even if I don't know much.

[He knows the mechanics and the theory, but he's never had to put them into practice before.]

[heartswapped]

[Oh dear, she really is his first, isn't she? Elaine suspected that might be the case, but...]

I could help you out a little.

[She's going to refrain from saying much in case it makes him self-conscious, but she's been around the block a bit. It's fine.

She undoes her silly butler shirt a little, letting her breasts slowly peek out from underneath in the room's dim light. They're massive, inviting things, all creamy pale with candy-pink nipples.

It's an invitation for Oda to try to get some clothes off, too, or to touch them, or anything he wants.]

[tenimuho]

[It's clearly an invitation, but Oda doesn't know what he wants. This has all happened fairly suddenly, and he was not expecting to be in a bed with a shirtless Elaine tonight.

If he had - well, making a plan ahead of time seems sort of ridiculous, but he might have at least put some thought into what he would actually do. As it is, he doesn't know what he likes, doesn't know what she likes, and is feeling a little out of his depth.

Oda knows at least enough to know that most women, especially women who are taking off their shirts without prompting, like having their breasts touched. So he reaches out to cup one of her breasts gently, rubbing his thumb over the pale skin.]

[heartswapped]

[That prompts Elaine to giggle just a bit. Luckily for Oda, she's always been a bit on the sensitive side there. She can feel his fumbling, his indecision, the anxiety of a man who's clearly never done this before... but she doesn't care. He clearly wants this to be good, and that's good enough.

On her own end, she's a little self-conscious about what lies underneath her breasts, having a little extra ice cream in her milkshake and all, but hopefully he doesn't notice. Or care.

She reaches out to touch his face.]

[tenimuho]

[He leans his cheek into her palm. The gentle touch quells some of his nervousness, though the pink in his cheeks remains.]

You're beautiful. - With the clothes on too, I didn't mean you weren't beautiful before...

[Care about what?]

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[She flashes him a smile and lets his cheek linger there for a while, before letting the rest of her shirt fall away as she pulls it back. Her hands move, then, to undress him. To free him from that ridiculous jumpsuit.]

You're pretty cute yourself.

[tenimuho]

[She's already seen him shirtless, so the scars on much of his chest shouldn't be a surprise when she unzips his jumpsuit that far. Almost all of them are from injuries that he wasn't able to treat properly on his own. There's more than a few that look like they were from bullet wounds.

He is fairly muscular, so maybe that makes up for the scars. Though Oda will never think of himself as attractive, and the 'cute' comment just confuses him.]

I don't think I compare, but thank you.

[He'll cup both of her breasts now, a little more firmly this time.]

[heartswapped]

[The scars aren't nearly as off-putting as they were the first time. She withdraws her hands once more, then tries to wiggle around as much as she can to undo her pants...

She hopes he doesn't look. But what to do for a distraction...]

...lean in a little closer.

[tenimuho]

[He has no idea what he's doing, please top him-

I mean, he leans closer when she asks for it, shutting his eyes automatically. It feels strange to be this close to someone's face and have his eyes open.]

[heartswapped]

Maybe if you've gotten yourself comfortable, you could kiss them a little?

[tenimuho]

[Thank god she's giving him some direction.

He nods, and moves to kiss her breasts instead, peppering them with soft kisses. He lingers longer around her nipples - he's fairly sure that women like that?

Really, he just wants to do something she'll like, and he has no idea how to go about it even if he knows the mechanics.]

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[She tuts with disapproval the one time he gets a bit too close, but otherwise, she's mostly quiet, moaning softly here and there before gasping-]

A little lower, please-

[She guides her hand to just below her breasts, above the navel. ]

[tenimuho]

[Lower, alright. He moves to kiss and lick above her navel, trying to decipher from her reactions what she likes and doesn't like. She's not that loud - he thinks? he doesn't have many people to compare her to? - but the few gasps from her are encouraging.

He's going to do his best at sex, okay.]

[heartswapped]

[She tries her best to be encouraging. Him going lower makes her squirm just a little, but she's still giggling and leading him down with her hand. Her body is soft all over, a fact that Oda finds out quickly as he moves. down her belly, probably also as he reaches her ample thighs. ]

There's a good boy...

[tenimuho]

[...It's kind of nice to be called that, and he isn't sure why. Huh. He'll think about it when he isn't kissing her stomach and then the outside of her thighs. She's very soft and he likes the sound of her laughter.

After kissing her thighs all over, he hesitates and looks up at her for permission. Even though she's obviously intending to have sex with him, he'd feel more comfortable with her asking him to move on to between her thighs before he goes that far.]

[heartswapped]

[She spreads her thighs out a bit- enough for Oda to see where she wants him to go, but close enough for her to embrace him if she wants. Once again, there's so much pink. ]

Since you've been such a good boy, Oda... maybe you'd like a taste?

[tenimuho]

[That's permission to move on if he's ever heard it. He settles in between her thighs, and gives a single, tentative lick.

-Doesn't taste bad, though that's not the point. He licks her again, finding a pattern of long strokes of tongue down her whole wetness coupled with shorter, more rapid licks.]

[heartswapped]

[Sorry, but Elaine is not available for comment at this time. Instead, she lets herself succumb to the pleasure as Oda's tongue strokes her clit. It's so warm, and the rest of the room, her worries about the future, everything about this fucked up space prison melts away as soon as he becomes more enthusiastic about it. She laughs, and her thighs shudder just a bit, but that laughter is soon replaced by soft moans.

Finally, she gasps and finds the breath to say something.]

Mmmmh, don't stop...

[tenimuho]

[Not stopping. Her laughter is as encouraging as her moans are, and more than anything else he likes being able to make her feel good - making someone he cares about this much feel good even in this fucked up space prison.

He focuses on her clit for a few licks before returning to the rest of her wetness, then going back, repeat. He could do this all day if she'd let him.]

[heartswapped]

[She lets him stay at it for a few moments, before she's left moaning and gasping and shaking, before she pushes him away. It's not too forceful, just a soft little nudge, and the whisper Oda hears coming from her soon after ought to let him know that things aren't over just yet:]

How about I return the favor?