He can't help it. The feel of her form hovering over him was a new change and he liked it. More so that she had such damn good legs (please, he really likes legs), and they were settled on either side of him. How could he not respond well to that.
He opened his mouth to reply to her question. Yeah, that sounds good. Then he closed his mouth, looking up at her a moment, before simply saying. "Si."
His hands tightened at her hips a moment as he felt her kissing down his neck again, the teeth dragging over soft skin like that. He let a soft groan hum in his throat before repeating... "Si. Si. Si." Yeah, he liked that. Grinning like a cat under her.
He sounds good under the spell of her touch, the way he keeps groaning challenging her own resolve. Though he probably feels her laugh, rather than hear it - her mouth particularly occupied at the moment. It feels damned good when he holds her hips a little tighter.
After a moment, she shifts. It slides her away from his touch, but allows her to press light kisses to his chest as she moves. Finally, she pauses to look up at him drawing her nails along his torso again.
"It feels like you had fun teasing me in the kitchen like that. But I wonder if you can take it..."
There was no reason to hold sounds back in here. The house was built fairly traditional in some cases, but also built like a god damn fort. No one would hear them inside his room. And damn did it feel good to be on the receiving end at the moment.
He gave a small huff of disapproval as she slipped form his hold. He'd just started to try and trail up to her side only to find his hands empty now as she inched back. He shifted, one arm bent, resting on an elbow as he watched her, sucking in a breath and holding it as her nails dragged down his chest. Most girls he meets have great nails. He loves nails. Most girls are too concerned with breaking them that they don't USE them. She no doubt has noticed that she has him aroused, and the scratch of nails actually makes him twitch.
"Not going to lie. Teasing you has been the highlight of my week. I fully intend to do it again, real soon." He grinned down at her, shifting his hips under her.
She meets his disappointed huff with one of her own, placing one finger to her lips in a 'hush' before teasing her nails along his stomach.
"Ah-ah, Genji. Spanish."
It's mostly a challenge to see what he does when being mouthy will keep him from what he wants and to see how helpless she can make him before his lust gets the better of him.
Sombra traces her nails down his torso in a smooth motion as she slides to kneel on the floor in front of him. She looks comfortable, leaning on one thigh as she traces the skin at his waistband lightly before looking up an meeting his eye with a devilish grin.
"Well," she purrs, her touch ghosting lower to stroke him through the slacks. "It feels like you want me to tease you. Do you?"
At her pause, giving him his challenge again he groaned, head rolling to the side a moment as he smiled charmingly. "Spanish. Spanish. Espanol! I got it, Yes. Ah, Si, si." He huffed with a small chuckle, giving her a expectant look as if to say, see? I used a word you didn't teach me. Espanol. ...Or he hoped he used it right.
And then those nails again. He let himself drop back on the bed, groaning in a way that said she was killing him with good things. Generally he's not that needy for someone to get HIM undressed, but he cant help the way his hips try to shift up to her hands as they were so close.
"Ah, Si ... Um... por favor. Si?" He sounded unsure of what he said, but hoping he got that right. Reward him please.
With an impressive effort, Sombra keeps from laughing too quickly. His enthusiasm brightens her own and she gives him a little acknowledging nod at 'espanol'. She's still smiling as she begins to open his pants - the little needy buck of his hips drawing another little chuckle.
"Nice use of please," she manages with an overly amused tone. "I appreciate the manners."
The change of pace is enjoyable and watching him unravel bit by bit is...very alluring. Once his hips shift again, she pulls his pants down his hips and leans forward to press kisses to just above the waistband of his boxers. Her eyes flick up to meet his as she presses light kisses on the fabric, ghosting her mouth over the curve of his hardness.
Well, when all you are allowed to say is yes, no and please? What else is he suppose to give other than manners? Okay that wasn't true, but he thought the use of please would win him some points and it seemed to.
"I'd give you more manners if you taught me thank you." He shot back with a grin, looking down at her as she got him partly out of his black slacks. He couldn't lie but damn did it feel good to get out of those.
That was one thing that could be said about the youngest Shimada, he was animated when in private. Around others in the clan he seemed much more silent, flat, annoyed or just uninterested. Get him in private and he came more alive. Get him teasing or being teased, and he was all smiles.
The kiss to his boxers waste band was hot. He kept eye contact with her as she trailed over his covered erection like that. The simple question was met with a soft rumble in his throat and a very simple. "Si". It took all he had not to squirm under her, eyes focused on her face and what she was doing.
At his smartass comment, she flicked his side before raising her head enough to be heard properly.
"Gracias."
She was the opposite of Genji in a lot of ways. While she wouldn't say she liked people, she was always curious about them and often enjoyed talking to most of the people she met. Alone, she was quiet and nearly always reading or watching something.
Where Sombra truly shined, despite how affable she seemed, was one on one conversation. Quick to read people, she always knew what to say to keep people on their toes and what to say to reveal things they wanted to keep to themselves.
Being alone with someone meant that she could focus her cleverness and curiosity on them; a fact that Genji was surely benefitting from at the moment.
Slowly she drew his boxers down, leaning to kiss his hip bone as she began to stroke him. Her grip wasn't too hard, but her pace was so slow. Every time she stroked was from base to tip, twisting her wrist a little as she reached the head of his cock.
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He opened his mouth to reply to her question. Yeah, that sounds good. Then he closed his mouth, looking up at her a moment, before simply saying. "Si."
His hands tightened at her hips a moment as he felt her kissing down his neck again, the teeth dragging over soft skin like that. He let a soft groan hum in his throat before repeating... "Si. Si. Si." Yeah, he liked that. Grinning like a cat under her.
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After a moment, she shifts. It slides her away from his touch, but allows her to press light kisses to his chest as she moves. Finally, she pauses to look up at him drawing her nails along his torso again.
"It feels like you had fun teasing me in the kitchen like that. But I wonder if you can take it..."
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He gave a small huff of disapproval as she slipped form his hold. He'd just started to try and trail up to her side only to find his hands empty now as she inched back. He shifted, one arm bent, resting on an elbow as he watched her, sucking in a breath and holding it as her nails dragged down his chest. Most girls he meets have great nails. He loves nails. Most girls are too concerned with breaking them that they don't USE them. She no doubt has noticed that she has him aroused, and the scratch of nails actually makes him twitch.
"Not going to lie. Teasing you has been the highlight of my week. I fully intend to do it again, real soon." He grinned down at her, shifting his hips under her.
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"Ah-ah, Genji. Spanish."
It's mostly a challenge to see what he does when being mouthy will keep him from what he wants and to see how helpless she can make him before his lust gets the better of him.
Sombra traces her nails down his torso in a smooth motion as she slides to kneel on the floor in front of him. She looks comfortable, leaning on one thigh as she traces the skin at his waistband lightly before looking up an meeting his eye with a devilish grin.
"Well," she purrs, her touch ghosting lower to stroke him through the slacks. "It feels like you want me to tease you. Do you?"
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And then those nails again. He let himself drop back on the bed, groaning in a way that said she was killing him with good things. Generally he's not that needy for someone to get HIM undressed, but he cant help the way his hips try to shift up to her hands as they were so close.
"Ah, Si ... Um... por favor. Si?" He sounded unsure of what he said, but hoping he got that right. Reward him please.
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"Nice use of please," she manages with an overly amused tone. "I appreciate the manners."
The change of pace is enjoyable and watching him unravel bit by bit is...very alluring. Once his hips shift again, she pulls his pants down his hips and leans forward to press kisses to just above the waistband of his boxers. Her eyes flick up to meet his as she presses light kisses on the fabric, ghosting her mouth over the curve of his hardness.
"Want more?"
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"I'd give you more manners if you taught me thank you." He shot back with a grin, looking down at her as she got him partly out of his black slacks. He couldn't lie but damn did it feel good to get out of those.
That was one thing that could be said about the youngest Shimada, he was animated when in private. Around others in the clan he seemed much more silent, flat, annoyed or just uninterested. Get him in private and he came more alive. Get him teasing or being teased, and he was all smiles.
The kiss to his boxers waste band was hot. He kept eye contact with her as she trailed over his covered erection like that. The simple question was met with a soft rumble in his throat and a very simple. "Si". It took all he had not to squirm under her, eyes focused on her face and what she was doing.
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"Gracias."
She was the opposite of Genji in a lot of ways. While she wouldn't say she liked people, she was always curious about them and often enjoyed talking to most of the people she met. Alone, she was quiet and nearly always reading or watching something.
Where Sombra truly shined, despite how affable she seemed, was one on one conversation. Quick to read people, she always knew what to say to keep people on their toes and what to say to reveal things they wanted to keep to themselves.
Being alone with someone meant that she could focus her cleverness and curiosity on them; a fact that Genji was surely benefitting from at the moment.
Slowly she drew his boxers down, leaning to kiss his hip bone as she began to stroke him. Her grip wasn't too hard, but her pace was so slow. Every time she stroked was from base to tip, twisting her wrist a little as she reached the head of his cock.
"Do you want me to go fast?"