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Shura is desperately hoping that he’ll calm down just a little if he gets that domestication he seems to crave so badly. That aside, she has to deal with the awkwardness of banging him while sober, and the easiest way to do that is to just do what she usually does, just a little different. Because she is kissing him back, tongue and teeth and all of the good stuff, letting him pull her flush against him and just making out with him. All because she thinks he likes kissing a lot, so best to indulge him in it early on. Maybe this way he won’t be so intent on kissing her later if he got it out of his system.

It won’t be but a few moments before she’s tugging him over to the bed and trying to haul him on top of her for easier making out.

He does enjoy kissing. And so, this large amount of kissing, teeth and tongue while the two are pressed up against each other, is something that Strange doesn't seem ready to end. He knows that Shura doesn't like it as much as he does. But he'll just have to do something she likes later in order to make this up to her.

However, not long after the kissing starts, Shura tugs him over towards the bed. There's a moment's hesitation before Strange realizes what she's doing and lets her help pull him towards the bed. Right, making out while lying down, hell of a lot easier than kissing while standing up. He positions himself on top of her and continues with the kissing.

Kissing is just fine like this. Impassioned smooches that lead in to something else. This is totally fine. It’s foreplay, not anything emotionally intimate! If she cups his face in her hands for a moment, that’s just part of the flow. So Shura can humor Strange for a while like this until she gets bored. The idea of just making out and cuddling isn’t something Shura is familiar with, so after a while she’ll start moving on, running her hands up his shoulders then dragging her nails down his back. It’s time to make a point that they can move on from the kissing, so she’ll dip her fingers under the waistband of his trousers and start trying to untuck his shirt. This was nice and all, but those dragons could wake up at any moment! Now was not the time for lingering.

Strange makes a little moan of pleasure as Shura's nails trail down his back. He gets the message: kissing is nice, but let's move on to something more. And honestly, even though he could still go for some more kissing, there's a responsible dragon-parent part of his brain that's thinking the same thing. It's going to have to be a quickie before the kids wake up. So, as Shura goes to try and untuck his shirt, Strange goes to try and undo the laces or buttons of Shura's trousers (full aware that 'trousers' is probably a generous assessment for what she's wearing on her bottom half).

It's an incredibly generous assessment. It's muggy and gross with all the rain, and Shura has no desire to cover up more than she absolutely needs. She'll abandon her quest to get him undressed in order to help him help him undo whatever buttons there are and shove her shorts and underwear down her hips. She'll leave him to finish taking them off of her so she can return to fussing with his clothes, trying to work at his own trousers for a moment. It's only just a moment, though, as she quickly decides that Strange is perfectly capable of getting his own pants off. It's much more entertaining to slip her hands up beneath his shirt and trying scraping her nails on the bare skin of his back and sides. He moaned a second ago, that was a sign she should keep doing it! At least until they were both a bit more undressed.

Strange picks up what she's putting down: he needs to get his trousers off by himself. One hand goes to awkwardly fiddle with the buttons and laces. Slowly but surely, those pants are coming off...it's just taking a while. The other hand goes to prop himself up so that he can still continue with some kissing.

Though good gods, Shura's nails down his back feel amazing. Strange stifles a moan of pleasure before going back towards Shura's mouth. However this time, instead of nothing but kisses, he attempts to gently bite at Shura's lip--just a little love nibble, nothing that would draw blood.

Maybe she should have helped him a bit more. Or maybe not, since she's kinda enjoying the reaction she's getting from her nails. She's curious to see if she can get more out of him if she just digs her nails in just a little deeper--oh wait, he's nipping her lip, that's super distracting. Shura gasps, a soft little inhale, out of surprise as much as anything else. This isn't bad, she likes this, but her mouth isn't the only thing he can smooch, so she'll slip a hand out from his shirt and places it on the back of Strange's head, trying to encourage him to move down.

"Don't you dare leave a mark." She told him that before, but it bears saying again to a sober Strange who's using his teeth.

Edited 2019-08-02 01:16 (UTC)

As Shura lets out a little gasp of surprise, Strange can't help but give her a cocky little grin. She liked that, so maybe he'll do it again...except Shura is pushing his head down towards her crotch. He gets the memo.

"Scared you'll have to cover up for a few days?" he teases. Might as well get a few words in before he readjusts his position and gently starts to spread Shura's legs so he could get easier access towards her vagina.

Shura is beginning to second guess her decision to move on from kissing. It isn't that she thinks this is going to end horribly... but it could. And it if was going to go there, she needed to be drunk. Hell. But it was too late now. She knows the choice she made wasn't really a wise one.

"It's too hot to cover up," She complains, not feeling at all called out by it. Because it was too hot! She didn't want to deal with the attention or trouble of being covered in hickies like a horny teenager. But her whining belies a vague nervousness, grasping at the bedding with her free hand and she shifts on the bed, spreading her legs for the dumb wizard.

She does have a point: it is quite hot. But Jonathan Strange, the man who can probably count on one hand the number of people who've seen his shoulders, isn't as sympathetic to Shura's plight of possibly covering up as other people might be.

He simply rolls his eyes at her, gives her a grin, the moves his head down between her legs. And unsurprisingly for someone as whipped and devoted to his wife as Strange was, he knows how to eat a woman out. He starts to gently work at her clit with his tongue. There's a moment's hesitation as he idly thinks of the last time he did something like this--it sucks to be reminded of your dead wife when you're trying to give cunnilingus to your current girlfriend. But that hesitation lasts for a moment as Strange returns to Shura's crotch with renewed gusto.

It's a very serious concern, and Strange is going to have to appreciate everything that comes with a girlfriend who prefers to dress comfortably in all seasons!

But she doesn't have a retort ready for him before he dips his head between her thighs. There's that brief moment of tension as she readies herself for something terrible to happen, but somehow, the worst doesn't come. He finds her clit without a problem, and so far, this could definitely be worse. She's about to just shut her eyes and hope for something decent when Strange stops. Was this part of his little deal? If he got in his head to tease her, she'd kill him. Shura pushes herself up on her elbow to get a better look at what Strange is up to. As it turns out, it doesn't seem like there's anything to worry about as he gets back to business before she can wonder much. And it's good, still, good, and there's a part of Shura that really doesn't know how to handle this. She's letting a man who has said that he loves her eat her out and he's doing a decent job of it! This is weird and there are some Emotions going on right now that she doesn't know how to handle, so she's just going to ignore the fact that she has feelings for the dumb guy who said he loves her and is doing a decent job of eating her out, deciding that just laying back and enjoying this is her best option.

And so she does just that, staying propped up on her elbow and threading her fingers in Strange's hair. Watching him go at her is a bit too lewd, so she'll just shut her eyes, letting out a soft groan as she tries to keep herself from squirming.

Once he got over that momentary dead wife memory hurdle, Strange does not have as much conflicting thoughts as Shura. He likes her, he wants to make her happy, he actually knows how to eat a woman out, so Strange is just going to keep on keeping on.

That groan of pleasure is like a shot of adrenaline to his brain. She likes this. He should keep going. So, Strange moves his tongue back into his mouth to generate some more spit, then keeps going, moving his tongue around Shura's vagina and repeating any sort of move that gets her to moan again.

It's probably the best strategy for Strange. For all that she hates overthinking things, this is still everything Shura's tried to avoid for most of her life. If Strange is charging right on in without a doubt in his mind, she'll follow along... eventually.

Strange will have to work to get another groan out of her. Shura is doing her best to keep from getting too noisy for fear of waking up the dragons in the other room, but Strange's mouth will have her panting before long. She tries to keep still as he works on her, but she can't help but squirm as heat builds in her. Eventually, the longer he goes at her, the closer he brings her to getting off, and he'll start getting soft, whiny little sounds out of her.

Strange has entirely forgotten about the dragons. His main focus now is to try and make those soft, whiny little sounds into louder, obviously having a good time, sex noises.

He pulls back for a moment and gives Shura a wide grin, as Strange also takes a moment to re-wet his lips and work up some more spit. And then, barely a second later, Strange goes right back down in between Shura's legs in an attempt to maybe, hopefully, actually get her off.

He stops again, and Shura opens her eyes to look at him and his stupid grin. She hates that he looks so satisfied with himself.

"Perverted Windbag!" Even as she says it, she knows it's probably just going to encourage him. Calling him names has never stopped him before, and the fact that it comes out all growly and low instead of actually annoyed really doesn't help. No, she's not going to think about how pleased Strange will inevitably be after eating her out. Better to just focus on the heat and the fact that this actually does feel pretty good. So Strange gets a bit of what he wants out of her, whiny sounds turning to soft moans. And with a bit more effort, Strange will be able to make her come, and he gets a slightly louder groan for his trouble!

If he doesn't get off of her and give her a second to breathe and bask in that post-orgasmic state, she will definitely kick him.

It does encourage him. Strange goes down to continue trying to eat Shura out but then he gets kicked in the face and that stops that. Strange pulls away from her, rubbing his nose slightly like it might be seriously broken and Strange isn't a baby who doesn't like being hurt.

"Call me all the names you want, that doesn't change the fact that you liked it."

"I didn't say that I didn't!" This man and his drama! Shura kinda hates it, but it's hard to take her flustered reactions too seriously when she's flushed and dark-eyed like this. Even as she turns on her side, she'll reach out a hand to him, feeling just affectionate enough to want him to be on the bed beside her.

When Shura reaches out her hand to him, Strange takes it. He lies down on the bed besides her, turned in a way that he can get a good look at her face. In that pathetic, super sappy way of his, he just kind of stares at her, giving Shura a gentle smile all the while.

"I know I've said this before, but good gods do I love you."

She was prepared for a kiss and maybe a bit of a cuddle, not for another round of Strange Has Feelings. Shura is definitely struggling with how to react. Feelings, those are super hard. Ultimately deciding that getting him back on track with the sex thing is the best way to go, she cups his face and moves in for a nice smooch. He likes that, so it'll make up for the fact that she's not really into saying sappy things, right??

"I want you inside of me." Just to be clear, she'll reach down between them and lightly stroke his cock. Hopefully he'll get the point and not decide he wants to finish himself off this time around.

Oh wow, we're cutting directly to that, huh? Strange blinks a little in surprise but honestly, he's fine with this. He rolls over slightly, placing himself on top of Shura again.

"If that's what you want, then that's what you'll get." And so, he adjust his position, making himself a little more comfortable, before he attempts to slide his cock inside her.

The bang is what he wanted, right?? Shura may not be able to express the weird amalgamation of feelings she's trying to handle inside, but she can give him the the sex. Shura is happy to welcome him as he climbs back on top of her, wrapping her arms around him. Just for funsies, she'll try scraping her nails against his back over the fabric of his shirt, if only to try and encourage him not to devote too much time savoring the moment.

It does feel nice when he slides inside of her, though, and Shura won't do much to hide the low hum of approval that escapes her.

The bang is indeed what he wanted. The longer they have sex, the more it's obvious that Strange is really enjoying this. He lets out a murmur of pleasure as Shura scrapes her nails against his back.

There is a brief moment where he slows down and tries to savor it. But Shura scratching him is a pretty good sign that he should actually start working again, as he resumes a faster pace.

"Later," Shura tell him, because she knows he's falling into something sentimental when he slows down. She doesn't really mean it as a promise, but she's well aware that Strange is probably going to take it as one. At least she can try to prepare for whatever he would try to do that evening with a good dose of alcohol.

But at least he's paying enough attention to hurry it up. Shura can work with this, hooking a leg around him and grinding up against his hips. It's a less than subtle way of telling him that right now isn't the best opportunity to show off that endurance he bragged about.

He is definitely taking that as a promise. Shura grinding up against him is incentive for Strange to go a little bit faster and move a little bit quicker. He adjusts his position somewhat, so he can actually grind into her while he continues to thrust inside her.

And now it's Strange's turn to let out a little moan of pleasure as the sex continues.

This is a bit more like the kind of bang Shura knows and appreciates, and she can get a bit more into this, shifting just a bit where he rubs against her just so when he moves inside of her--yeah, that's pretty good. If she wasn't in a rush, she might have let let him take his sweet time. She likes the sounds he makes! But not being as single-minded as Strange, Shura will just keep trying to encourage him to finish up.

"I want you to come inside me." Wow, dirty talking feels a little awkward sober, but whatever.

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