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[ He’s enjoying himself, she’s enjoying him, it’s all good. His hand running down her back makes her shiver and press into him, exhaling softly against his neck. She doesn’t quite expect him to go for her pants before her top, but she’ll take whatever because she’s an easy woman. He gets to suffer through fumbling with her stupid fantasyland hot pants for a moment before she sits back and starts working on getting the laces and buttons undone. Once they’re loose, she’s quick to start shimmying the fabric down her hips, shorts and whatever else she might have had on under them down her hips in one go and discarding it to the side. There’s absolutely no shame in her, though she hasn’t stopped to look at Strange. She doesn’t look at him until she reaches up to start undoing the laces on her top. Her hand stops, hovering just above the ties, and she she realizes that if he hasn’t started to get his own clothes off, she might need to bully him some. ]

C’mon, hurry up.

[She can’t be naked while he’s fully clothed, that’s weird. ]

[ Fantasyland hot pants are annoying. Considering that he's used to working with skirts, Strange just fumbles a little bit on the laces and is honestly considering just moving both hands to work on one side, but then Shura starts shimmying the fabric down herself.

And yep, he's just outright staring at Shura's naked body for a moment instead of actually taking his clothes off himself. It's only when Shura reminds him hey dingus, you need to be naked as well, that Strange blinks a little in surprise. ]

Oh, right.

[ And he starts to go to work on his ten billion shirt buttons. ]

[This isn't the first time Shura's been stared at. In a way, she's used to it. But he wasn't some kind of kid! For all that she's both shameless and confident in her body, she doesn't expect him to be so distracted that he forgets about stripping down himself.]

Don't act like it's your first time seein' a woman.

[She says, reaching up to loosen her hair from her ponytail, letting it fall around her shoulders. It's probably something she'll regret saying, but she's not sober enough to hold back. To compensate, Shura will move in to kiss his at his collar as soon as he has enough buttons undone to show off a little pasty flesh.]

Obviously it isn't, [ Strange points out, like it's the most obvious thing in the world. He was married, after all! ] But it's...well, it's been a while.

[ Grief-induced crazy is pretty good for killing one's sex drive. Still, he continues to look at Shura's body with a mixture of appreciation and awe. It is a very good body. And it's a body that he gets to kiss and hold and have sex with! Man, he's lucky.

Eventually, Strange wriggles out of his shirt. To nobody's surprise, Shura kissing at his collar makes the process go a little slower as Strange makes a few noises of pleasure when her lips touch his skin. His trousers are less ridiculous than her hot pants, so they go off fairly quickly. Once everything's off, one hand goes right back to Shura's ass while another goes to essentially play with and massage one of her boobs. ]

Don't use that as an excuse later on, 'kay~?

[~~haha strange thinks he'll get to cuddle her~~

Grief-induced crazy is pretty much the sort of thing Shura's used to in men. She should probably be more concerned about the fact that she's just crashing into this whole thing with Strange. But he's warm and he's there in front of her, even if he might be a bit softer than she usually likes, so she doesn't see any reason not to just slip right onto his lap once those trousers are gone, the bed creaking just enough to be annoying under their combined weight in just the right spot.

Being touched, however Strange wants to grope at her tits and ass, makes her feel a little more real, more grounded. Not safer, but more present in the moment, far and away from the chaos outside her door. She shudders, moaning quietly against his shoulder. Her hands move to his sides, skimming her palms up along his ribs. For all that she's feeling impatient, it is just nice to have skin-to-skin contact like this.

It really has been way too long since she had gotten laid.]

[ In contrast, Strange isn't aware of the fact that he should have concerns to begin with. This is what he wanted. Just being here with Shura, like this, is like a shot of adrenaline to his heart.

He lets out a murmur of pleasure as her hands touch his sides. Strange continues to grope at her tits and ass, practically pushing Shura more on top of him as they continue the foreplay. ]

[Shura lets him shove her close to him, lets him grope her as he likes as she runs her hands over his back. At least she does until she gets bored of it, which is when she'll reach for the hand on her boob and and move tug it down to her stomach, close to her waist. He can take that hint as he wants, she'll be busy pressing herself flush against him and threading her fingers in his hair and kissing him again. A very aggressive kiss, with lots of tongue and maybe a testing nip or tip. A very nice nip. She has no idea if he's going to be a crybaby about using teeth or not, but best to find out early, right??]

[ The more they kiss, the more it becomes obvious that Strange is a huge sub. He's happy to let Shura move his hand where she wants it to be, happy to let her take the reins, and doesn't seem to mind too much when the kissing gets more aggressive—though he does make a mmph of surprise when teeth get involved.

Eventually, he has to come up for air. Pulling away for a moment, Strange breathlessly starts, ]

Tell me when to stop, [ before going right back to kisses. Tentatively, the hand that's on Shura's waist moves towards her crotch. ]

[Shura may not be dominant, but she is aggressive as hell when she wants something, even more so when when she's being fueled by adrenaline and alcohol. She'll take what she wants from him so long as he's willing to give. And if he lets her bully him with biting, all the better!]

You haven't even gotten started, windbag.

[Strange only gets a half-kiss before she's growling at him, following that with a sharp nip at his lip. But at least his hand is getting there!! She shifts in his lap, trying to find the best position to keep her balance while making room for his hand to move between her thighs. This would probably not be an issue were she sober, but she isn't, so she wobbles just a little.]

[ He gives Shura a grin, about to keep talking, but nope, she goes right back to the kisses. Strange makes another noise of shock as Shura nips at his lip, but he manages to get the picture: hurry it up.

Slightly awkwardly (because he's equally not sober), Strange's hand finds Shura's crotch. He moves inward, until his fingers find her vagina. First thing's first? Rubbing where he hopes the clitoris is. As he's a straight white male who hasn't had sex in a while, it takes longer to find it than he'd like, but eventually he finds what he hopes is the sweet spot. ]

[Shura has very definitely had worse lovers who just go for the fingering right off, so the fact that he is trying to find her clit is mostly positive. On the other hand, she's not a patient woman. Strange won't have to look for long, because as soon as Shura decides that he's taking too long she'll move her hand between them to rest on top of his and guide his fingers, trying to him the pressure to use, the way to rub against her. Maybe it's a little more work than she usually prefers putting in to this, but Strange is a moron with good intentions, and she knows it's best to direct those intentions.

It is nice to be touched, and that nice heat in her body is building. Shura sighs, untangling her hand from his hair to cup the nape of his neck as her forehead drops to his shoulder and letting her eyes fall shut. She's a little to single-minded right now to try doing too much all at once.]

[ Oh well okay apparently he was wrong. His expression shifts slightly as Shura downright moves his hand where it should go. Thankfully, he's charmed as hell. She's so bossy! It's honestly super cute in some regards.

And at least now he definitely knows what to do. And now that Shura's shown him where to put pressure, then dammit he's going to put some pressure there, rubbing against her and rubbing her fingers against her clit in a rhythmic pattern. ]

[There, that was better. At least he took direction well, even if he was some sort of sadist underneath that submissive fluff. Now's her moment to be lazy, leaning against him and letting him support her weight.

She isn't as inclined to be noisy as Strange is, but so long as he keeps working at her clit, he'll start to get more of a reaction out of her. A soft, trembling moan between breaths, her nails scraping against his neck as her fingers and toes curl. And then, after a while--]

Nn--faster--

[And if he doesn't pick up the pace, she'll show him again, because she hates to be teased that's so rude.]

[ He does pick up the pace. Shura moaning like that is incentive to keep at it. She wants faster? She's going to get faster.

As he works at her clit, he leans forward slightly and attempts to kiss her. It's less of a kiss and more of a mashing together of faces (most of Strange's focus is on getting her off, okay) but as his tongue is now in the general vicinity of her mouth, he wants to put it in there. ]

[Why is he trying to kiss her, Shura doesn't understand, this is way too intimate!! She knew that this booty call was going to probably have more feelings than she liked and if she did this that Strange would probably be the only man she'd bang from there on out, but she wasn't prepared for him to try to kiss her when she was distracted by other things.

But since he's trying and it feels weird not to kiss him back, Shura will lift her head and kiss him back. Her trying to kiss him doesn't really make it much better. Her attention is also elsewhere, focused mostly on getting off and enjoying the ride. She'll let him stick his tongue in her mouth, but mostly, she's just panting and groaning against his mouth. Her eyes are half-shut, and she's trying to not really look him in the face, because she's coming and she really doesn't want to look him in the eye since that's going to be totally embarrassing. It's going to be embarrassing anyway, since she'll come with a moan and will be feeling weak-kneed and soft from it all. There's no way Strange won't be feeling pleased with himself, and she hates it!]

[ This is way too intimate because Strange has all the feelings. He's finally with and finally having sex with the woman he's been nursing a crush on for months? Hell yes, he's going to kiss her and treat her nicely and basically try his hardest to please Shura so she does things like 'stops being so closed off' and 'maybe stay with him after this.'

So yes, he is feeling pleased with himself. As she comes, he slowly starts to ease up with regards to getting her off and focuses more on the kissing instead, making it more like actual kissing and less like slamming two mouths together. ]

[Shura is not drunk enough deal with this level of affection, but she's not quite ready to move from her half-slumped position on Strange. She kisses him back, lazy and languid. Her focus is turning to how best to move to the next part, whether or not it'd be better to shove him down on his back or to turn around in his lap. One way he'd have trouble kissing her, but he was probably going to stare like a nitwit, the other he'd still probably try kissing her, but at least she wouldn't have to awkwardly avoid looking at his face.

Since Shura's an avid believer that there should be no smooching during fornication, she decides on the first option, and once that softness in her body starts to fade, she'll untangle her hands from him and set her palms flat on her chest and give him a good push.

There is just a small moment when Shura's own vague sentimentality takes over, and she looks over him. But she's ready to ride, and she'll press on quickly if he doesn't protest.]

[ Unfortunately for Shura, Strange has every intention of keeping up this level of affection. He'll hold the kiss for a while before taking a breath, trying to go in for another one, and nope he's getting pushed to the bed now, okay, he can work with this.

Strange smiles as he looks up at Shura. His expression is one of awe mixed with a little bit of an enraptured smile. Man. He cannot believe that he's lucky enough to be having sex with this amazing lady. He does not protest at the pushing onto the bed or Shura's next stage of pushing the night onwards. ]

[How embarrassing it must be to be making a face like that. Strange might be wrapped up in his happiness, and Shura might be feeling some of it in her own way. Not that she's going to suddenly start expressing it or doing anything ridiculous like calling him by him first name or anything.

She works quickly, reaching between them to hold his dick steady as she sinks down on him. Then it's a matter of shifting her weight and pressing her palms flat on his stomach, ostensibly to keep herself balanced as she starts to rock her hips, but really, it's to keep him from sitting up. And while she's looking to find a rhythm that feels good to her, this is mostly for him, so she'll look to his face to gauge what he seems to be feeling.]

Yeah?

[She asks, as she decides on a quick pace, mostly because she's drunk and fast is good for her and has been for other men she's slept with, so even sentimental Strange should like it!]

[ This feels great. Strange isn't the sort to hide what he's feeling, so he gives Shura a nod and a grin. ]

Yeah. I—

[ But then he cuts himself off with a little noise of pleasure as Shura goes faster and her pace picks up. Honestly, it's been a while since Jonathan 'hopeless romantic' Strange did anything quick and dirty. There's an appealing factor to this that he's just now discovering.]

[Good? Good. It might not be the love making Strange is used to, but this is the kind of bang Shura knows, and it's the kind of bang best suited for high stress situations like this. At least it is in Shura's opinion, it's the best.

So she'll focused on moving, letting her gaze drop from his face. It's not the most regular or even rhythm, but she'll keep at it until Strange tells her to do something else. And it does feel good to her--after a bit, she'll shut her eyes and bite her lip, starting to enjoy this for herself.]

[ Honestly, Strange is perfectly happy with the way things are going. He looks pleased, expression occasionally shifting to one of ecstasy as the love-making continues. After a while, he realizes he's about to blow his load. And frankly, he doesn't want to do it inside Shura. ]

Pull back, [ Strange breathlessly says, as one hand goes towards his member to finish it off. ] Kiss me instead.

[ Unfortunately for Shura, Strange doesn't share in her belief that there's no kissing during fucking. ]

Eh?

[There is absolutely no kissing during fornication, and Shura isn't exactly prepared for Strange to tell her to pull back and kiss him. It takes a moment, but Shura realizes that while this isn't really the order of things she'd prefer, it may be a rare moment of foresight from him. He didn't want to come inside of her because he didn't want to risk knocking her up! It's cute, though he probably doesn't want to know exactly how many charms and spells Shura knows that would prevent an oopsies like that.]

Kiss you--you shoulda said that before.

[Because there is no kissing during fornication and Shura's hoed around enough to automatically assume he wants to finish via oral. This might not be her preferred way of doing things, but she's drunk and if this happened again, she'd make clear that she was only going to do things in a certain order. Fine, fine, she'll get off of him. But she's very definitely not moving in to smooch him on the mouth. She's going to reach up with one hand to hold her hair back before she leans over to put her mouth on his dick. That's what he meant, right??]

[ This is not what he meant at all! But he's not complaining? But it's not what he meant. Strange looks confused, like he's about to explain to Shura no, he meant on the mouth, but then she goes ahead and puts her mouth on his dick and he shudders with pleasure.

Strange doesn't really know what to do here. Normally he'd be trying to find some way to please Shura at the same time as she's pleasing him. But he can't really get a good grasp on any of her body parts, so he leans back and enjoys the moment. Eventually, Strange remarks, ]

Pull your head back—I'm not going in your mouth.

[ he is a gentleman and gentlemen don't cum in ladies' mouths. ]

[ Shura’s fine with getting him off with a sloppy blowjob, there’s nothing weird about that. What is weird is the fact that he’s telling her to stop?? It doesn’t make sense, not when he also told her to get off of him while she was riding him. She’ll pull away, sitting on her heels with one hand still holding her hair back. ]

Whaddya want?

[ He was enjoying himself! She doesn’t get why this is happening, she did what he asked, and now she’s starting to feel just a little vexed. ]

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straight up smut from this point onwards, good job you horny two.

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