Mm. [ Easy enough. Or, at least, given the answer he's been given, Hunk's going to pick the mostly efficient route. Reaching a conclusion on that doesn't hurt in spurring him further forward, either.
He shifts forward just slightly, adjusting his hold on her just slightly so that he can help rock her weight against him. It's maybe slightly sloppier, slightly rougher, than what's typical for him, but… That kind of describes this whole situation.
It's not too much longer before he comes, escalated as everything feels right now. His hips buck forward fiercely a couple of times before his stance freezes for a moment, clinging and tucking into his face into her shoulder as he lets out a low, bit-back noise despite biting his lip against it.
So, like… Hopefully 'inside' was one of the assumed options. ]
[ Re-L doesn't begrudge the change in pace and force - not by a long shot. Her breathing shudders in short order, and if they hadn't been in a hallway in the middle of a museum she wouldn't have put her opposite hand over her mouth to muffle herself. Mentally, there's a note there to goad him a little next time for something a little rougher, but right now this is more than enough.
Paired with the aphrodisiacs, and all this lead up? It doesn't take much more before a shudder starts in the muscle of her thighs and roils up through her body, a soft, breathless little noise making it past her hand as the coiled tightness in her gut finally reaches a peak and releases. Re-L shivers as Hunk clings into her, tucking his face into her shoulder, still actively reminding herself to keep quiet enough for a few moments longer.
Then it's just the blood in her ears and her own breathing to hear, for the moment, soaking it in for as long as they could.
... Inside doesn't seem to phase her. Sure, it'll be some clean up later but it's much better than a possibly awkward stain on her clothing that others could see. And, either way, it doesn't matter much.
Soon, though, she's beginning to nudge Hunk to move so that they can detangle some. ]
[ He draws in his own deep breath as Re-L tenses and trembles, smoothing his hands up and down her torso with another little hum. Once it starts to subside, he lets out a breathless, little laugh and a quiet: ] Nice.
[ Then there's the inevitable and very reasonable call for a return to reality. He shifts and steps back, biting his lip again as he slips out of her. Re-dressing is quick easy enough, at least. Once his pants are fastened, he starts digging around in his pockets.
After a moment, he holds out a tissue towards her, fresh out of the portable mini-pack. See? He's helping! He's smiling pretty widely, too. Caper completed!? ]
[ At the very least they've managed not to make getting out of here all that difficult. Granted, Re-L's choice in clothing hadn't really been specifically to allow for easy access like this, but like hell if it wasn't convenient anyway. This all sort of seemed like the strangest 180 her life could have taken, but as Hunk slips out of her and she straightens up a little... she's not at all annoyed about the change.
In fact, she's anything but as she primly adjusts her skirt, beginning to shuffle her panties back up before Hunk offers her a tissue. Re-L pauses a moment, debating what he's offering and why before it clicks. Thankfully this little back area seems to be a break spot for prismals, trash can and all. And, in the long run.. it would be good to clean up so she isn't uncomfortable later on. She takes the tissue with a little kiss of appreciation for him.
Thankfully there's a place to throw away the evidence and move along, at least, and soon she's got everything back in to place as if nothing happened.
Re-L turns to Hunk, then, a little smile playing on her face as she asks. ]
[ He answers affirmatively, with a quick grin. Business as usual, right? Nothing to see here! Though they might want to try and make quick time through the rest of this particular exhibit.
And Hunk's just... gonna go ahead and try to hold her hand as they start walking again, too, if she'll let him, threading his fingers through hers. Again, very casual, cool business for casual, cool people. He's just a little touchy-feeling by nature, and especially so when his brain's swimming in oxytocin and the like. ]
[ Re-L might chalk it up to the feel-good chemicals going on for her as well, but she doesn't nudge Hunk away from holding her hand. Instead, she wraps her fingers back around Hunk's in a gesture of fondness as they proceed back into the exhibit area.
It strikes her rather quickly that they ought to proceed through here with at least some small level of haste, though she does finally observe one thing as they're walking through, though her tone sounds almost annoyed. ]
[ Okay Hunk, that gets something like a snort out of amusement from Re-L. They literally just had sex in a closet and now he's shy and tugging her out of here? Forgive her for laughing but it's all a little too amusing to ignore at the moment.
Thankfully she has tame news for him right now. ] Right now they're tame and holding hands.
- Who knows about before. [ And then destroying the calm in that chaotic neutral way she tends to. ]
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He shifts forward just slightly, adjusting his hold on her just slightly so that he can help rock her weight against him. It's maybe slightly sloppier, slightly rougher, than what's typical for him, but… That kind of describes this whole situation.
It's not too much longer before he comes, escalated as everything feels right now. His hips buck forward fiercely a couple of times before his stance freezes for a moment, clinging and tucking into his face into her shoulder as he lets out a low, bit-back noise despite biting his lip against it.
So, like… Hopefully 'inside' was one of the assumed options. ]
that icon... i wheezed so loud
[ Re-L doesn't begrudge the change in pace and force - not by a long shot. Her breathing shudders in short order, and if they hadn't been in a hallway in the middle of a museum she wouldn't have put her opposite hand over her mouth to muffle herself. Mentally, there's a note there to goad him a little next time for something a little rougher, but right now this is more than enough.
Paired with the aphrodisiacs, and all this lead up? It doesn't take much more before a shudder starts in the muscle of her thighs and roils up through her body, a soft, breathless little noise making it past her hand as the coiled tightness in her gut finally reaches a peak and releases. Re-L shivers as Hunk clings into her, tucking his face into her shoulder, still actively reminding herself to keep quiet enough for a few moments longer.
Then it's just the blood in her ears and her own breathing to hear, for the moment, soaking it in for as long as they could.
... Inside doesn't seem to phase her. Sure, it'll be some clean up later but it's much better than a possibly awkward stain on her clothing that others could see. And, either way, it doesn't matter much.
Soon, though, she's beginning to nudge Hunk to move so that they can detangle some. ]
We probably shouldn't linger too long...
GOOD.
[ Then there's the inevitable and very reasonable call for a return to reality. He shifts and steps back, biting his lip again as he slips out of her. Re-dressing is quick easy enough, at least. Once his pants are fastened, he starts digging around in his pockets.
After a moment, he holds out a tissue towards her, fresh out of the portable mini-pack. See? He's helping! He's smiling pretty widely, too. Caper completed!? ]
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[ At the very least they've managed not to make getting out of here all that difficult. Granted, Re-L's choice in clothing hadn't really been specifically to allow for easy access like this, but like hell if it wasn't convenient anyway. This all sort of seemed like the strangest 180 her life could have taken, but as Hunk slips out of her and she straightens up a little... she's not at all annoyed about the change.
In fact, she's anything but as she primly adjusts her skirt, beginning to shuffle her panties back up before Hunk offers her a tissue. Re-L pauses a moment, debating what he's offering and why before it clicks. Thankfully this little back area seems to be a break spot for prismals, trash can and all. And, in the long run.. it would be good to clean up so she isn't uncomfortable later on. She takes the tissue with a little kiss of appreciation for him.
Thankfully there's a place to throw away the evidence and move along, at least, and soon she's got everything back in to place as if nothing happened.
Re-L turns to Hunk, then, a little smile playing on her face as she asks. ]
So... back to the museum?
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[ He answers affirmatively, with a quick grin. Business as usual, right? Nothing to see here! Though they might want to try and make quick time through the rest of this particular exhibit.
And Hunk's just... gonna go ahead and try to hold her hand as they start walking again, too, if she'll let him, threading his fingers through hers. Again, very casual, cool business for casual, cool people. He's just a little touchy-feeling by nature, and especially so when his brain's swimming in oxytocin and the like. ]
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[ Re-L might chalk it up to the feel-good chemicals going on for her as well, but she doesn't nudge Hunk away from holding her hand. Instead, she wraps her fingers back around Hunk's in a gesture of fondness as they proceed back into the exhibit area.
It strikes her rather quickly that they ought to proceed through here with at least some small level of haste, though she does finally observe one thing as they're walking through, though her tone sounds almost annoyed. ]
Hm. The figures mimic you as you walk through.
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Did they see us? Or are they just, like, holding hands?
[ He starts to turn around to look, but honestly? Too scared. He just picks up the pace. ]
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[ Okay Hunk, that gets something like a snort out of amusement from Re-L. They literally just had sex in a closet and now he's shy and tugging her out of here? Forgive her for laughing but it's all a little too amusing to ignore at the moment.
Thankfully she has tame news for him right now. ] Right now they're tame and holding hands.
- Who knows about before. [ And then destroying the calm in that chaotic neutral way she tends to. ]