[ the walk is decently long, and he's probably properly chilled by the end of it; this guy, on the other hand, looks perfectly comfortable in his light jacket and jeans.
eventually they reach a handful of dense bushes, just tall and thick enough to huddle under, with the remains of a fire some length in front of it, and he starts setting that alight again right away. ]
[ he certainly allows it, looking at him sidelong-- but it was natural for submissives to act affectionately, as such, and initiating that sort of contact in that situation was definitely submissive. he's fine with this. ]
[ shuffles around behind him, leaning against jizabel's back with his legs to either side of him and arms around his waist. he's shorter, by a bit, but his skin burns almost feverishly hot. ]
[ hot below his hand and dense with muscle. He's easily affected, though, after that chase -- he's already half-hard, passed against the small of the doctor's back. ]
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[ tilting his head to that hand, lapping his large, rough tongue over the wound. ]
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I enjoyed it. Are you going to let me up?
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What kind of entertainment did you have in mind?
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I got a dick with your name on it if you're into that.
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Ah... somewhere less chilly, I take it?
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[ letting him go and taking human form to start stalking through the trees again-- more so jizabel can keep up than anything else ]
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You're quite generous.
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[ the walk is decently long, and he's probably properly chilled by the end of it; this guy, on the other hand, looks perfectly comfortable in his light jacket and jeans.
eventually they reach a handful of dense bushes, just tall and thick enough to huddle under, with the remains of a fire some length in front of it, and he starts setting that alight again right away. ]
Sorry. Don't really do the tent thing.
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You are what you are.
[what does that even--
the doctor will help set the fire]
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So. Name?
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[he sighs once the fire starts, holding out his hands to warm them]
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[ shuffles around behind him, leaning against jizabel's back with his legs to either side of him and arms around his waist. he's shorter, by a bit, but his skin burns almost feverishly hot. ]
I'm Jules.
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Jules...
[says his name softly, just turning it over]
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Is that a promise?
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[ pressing his face into his neck, huffing a bit. ]
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Tell me... what pleases you.
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[ mouthing against his skin, a bare hint of teeth. ]
I don't bottom, though. How much can you take?
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[shivers just a little at the mild scrape of teeth]
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Then, don't. But rest assured, I'm not so easily broken.
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You human, Jizabel?
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Yes, I am.
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[ decisively. He shifts slightly to allow that touch, even as hossa own hand pushes up under his shirt to hossa bare chest. ]
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