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[prideofbeauty.livejournal.com]

[ here comes brianna just wandering into the library/study, half-naked as usual, though she has her heels on at the moment. doesn't look very ready, but that's because she's been attempting to find her MIA brother. ]

[ ping! spots said brother and saunters on over to him and stands there, hands on her hips, though she looks amused instead of irritated. ]

Hey handsome.

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[ whispers in reply: ]

If you can wait.

[prideofcontrol.livejournal.com]

[ leans away, satisfied. ]

I'm sure I'll manage.

[prideofbeauty.livejournal.com]

[ raises an eyebrow and smiles, shifting a bit to inspect the dress. ]

Hmm. I can't wear a bra with this one...

[ almost sounds disappointed. ]

[prideofcontrol.livejournal.com]

[ has wandered to the bathroom attached to the room, tilting his head a fraction at his reflection. ]

I didn't think that was a problem.

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[ sighs, reaching behind her back to snap off her bra. looks at it sadly. ]

I feel uneven.

[prideofcontrol.livejournal.com]

[ gives the mirror one more look before slowly undoing the buttons of his dress shirt to slip it off. ]

It doesn't show.

[prideofbeauty.livejournal.com]

But what will my poor bra do without the underwear? They're a set, after all.

[ pauses, as if debating something. ]

Maybe I shouldn't wear my underwear, then. Hmm.

[prideofcontrol.livejournal.com]

[ strolls out of the bathroom & lays the shirt on the bed. ]

Have you decided?

[prideofbeauty.livejournal.com]

[ sighs, as if it's a big deal. ]

Yes, I suppose I'll leave it in your room so it won't be lonely. I'll return the bottom half later tonight.

[prideofcontrol.livejournal.com]

I'm sure it'd feel right at home.

[ inspects his closet for a moment before picking something out. ]

[prideofbeauty.livejournal.com]

[ gingerly places the bra on top of the other (rejected) dresses. decides to inspect him for now instead of getting dressed. ]

[prideofcontrol.livejournal.com]

[ turns to face her with his pick of a shirt in hand. ]

Your verdict?

[prideofbeauty.livejournal.com]

Mmm... [ tilts head to the side, looking it up and down. ] Perfect~!

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[prideofcontrol.livejournal.com]

[ slips into it then, buttoning it up to the center of his chest before fiddling with the cuffs. nods to himself as if in silent agreement with a thought. ]

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Now. [ meets her eyes & smiles a little. ]

Ready to be dressed, princess?

[prideofbeauty.livejournal.com]

Oh my, it's my turn, now?

[ stretches and stands, arms lifting up with a smirk on her face. ]

Do it to me.

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[prideofcontrol.livejournal.com]

Always so eager, hm?

[ makes it a point to circle around her towards the dress slowly, eyes never leaving her form.

picks up the dress carefully as not to wrinkle it, he slips it down her arms & body; hands trail down her side to help smooth out the process. ]

[prideofcontrol.livejournal.com]

[ takes half a step closer to her back, close enough to be sharing body heat but not to touch. whispers in her ear: ]

Feels good?

[prideofbeauty.livejournal.com]

[ --ah, she gasps with the touch/his breath & shivers a bit, twisting her head slightly to attempt to look at his face.

whispers back, though her words are a bit breathless. ]

You have no idea.

[prideofcontrol.livejournal.com]

[ chuckles quietly, his lips close enough to the nape of her neck for her to feel the vibration. ] Mm. I wouldn't want to hear that I'm not trying hard enough.

[ kisses lightly down the side of her neck & ends it at the tip of her shoulder, hands resting firmly on her hips. ]

[prideofbeauty.livejournal.com]

[ hums in approval, though swallows hard despite herself. ]

Isn't it more fun to have a challen--

[ she stops when she feels his lips on her, not really finding it worth speaking for now while attempting to lean back on him to no avail. would curse those hands if she were coherent enough to. ]

[prideofcontrol.livejournal.com]

[ & those would be his fingers making small circles into her hipbone, feather-light but undeniably there. attaches his lips to her shoulder again at the same time, murmuring his words against her skin. ]

Of course. But never as fun as hearing you moan.

[ lips are now traveling to the junction of the neck & back, sucking lightly at the protruding bone there. ]

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[ he might not hear her moan -- not now -- but she inhales sharply and bites her bottom lip, chuckling lightly in an attempt to compose herself.

takes a chance to try and move backward into his chest, finally speaking in a sultry voice. ]

Don't you hear that enough already?

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[prideofcontrol.livejournal.com]

[ breathes out quietly through his nose, allowing the contact for two seconds before pulling away, hands & lips -- all. does, however, let his fingers guide her face so that they can have brief eye contact. ]

You'd be the first to know if I've heard 'enough'.

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[ breaks the magic with those words, taking a step back to button up the rest of his shirt. ]

Hm. I still haven't picked out a tie.