diabolizes | pcs with psyche

I won't.

[ He really, really won't. That's just how he is. There are multiple layers on him, so all she'll initially do is slightly push off that topmost, thickest layer. ]

Besides, you're doing this with me. I think embarrassment would also extend to you as well.

[ There's so many robes, help. But if anything that seems to relax her a little. She grins, leaning up to bump her nose playfully against his as she starts doing battle with that first layer in earnest. ]

Maybe... But you're big enough to hide behind.

[ Wei Wuxian helps her out, pulling his sash off and tossing it to the side so he can shrug that first layer off. Then he sits back and motions for her to move to the side. ]

Scoot over.

[ She sits up to scoot obligingly where he gestures, giving him a curious smile. One layer down is already better for getting closer. ]

Here?

[ He sets his robe down on the floor, the inside facing up, before motioning her back onto it. ]

There. We need some layer between us and the floor, don't we?

[ After all, he's well aware of where this might be going, so might as well get ahead of the game here. ]

[ Oh. That's... she follows that line of thought with a smile and slides back onto the robe, smoothing her fingers over the fabric of it. ]

I didn't think to bring a blanket. That might have really made Waltaquin wonder.

I didn’t think we’d end up like this, so how could you have thought to bring one?

[ He laughs, wasting no time at all in closing the distance between them again, straddling her hips as he allows some of his weight to press down on her. ]

The plan really was to eat cake.

[ Believe it or not, he does actually have innocent intentions most of the time. ]

It was. But that was too thoughtful of you...

[ And then he started saying sweet things and making it impossible to ignore everything she's been trying to ignore for at least a week.

She pulls him down into another kiss, relaxing into the secure feeling of his weight settling over her as she starts searching for the next layer of robe. ]

[ This one is much easier to take off, and Wei Wuxian is eager to help her out with it, even if it means breaking from the kiss to do so. But once he’s shrugged it off his shoulders, he quickly erases the space between them, seeking out her lips again with a fervor.

There’s only one more robe, a light white one that’s thin enough that Psyche can see his physique underneath it. He’s a lot more muscular than those layers of robes show, but he isn’t exactly bulky either. He’s simply solid. ]

[ Oh, this is much better already. Psyche isn't willing to break the kiss to sneak a look just yet, kissing back with an urgency that leaves her a little breathless. But she traces the shape of him by touch, running her palms down his chest to feel the solid muscle. She's far from immune to that... her breath hitches softly and she shifts against him, pressing herself against the comforting strength of him. ]

[ Being pressed up against her like this is heavenly, the curves of her body warm and soft underneath him, so much so that he can't help but let his free hand rest against her hip before slowly sliding up along her side. His eventual goal is obvious, but he doesn't reach for it immediately. As impatient as he is, he can show restraint from time to time.

Though there's not much restraint in the way he kisses her, his tongue pressing fervently up against hers. ]

[ It's all Psyche can do not to smile into the kiss again; he's being so gentlemanly, even though she curls one hand around the back of his neck to urge him on, meeting him in the kiss with equal urgency. She doesn't rush him yet. Her clothes, a simple shirt and lightweight pants from the shop, should present much less of a challenge for him than his robes did for her. ]

[ It'll definitely be easier to get her out of those, should she feel comfortable enough out in the semi-open like this. But for now, he lets his hand travel up to cup her breast. The shyness creeps back in, but he doesn't back away. Over her clothes is a good way to ease into this, after all.

He shifts, pressing up against her more fully as he adjusts his arm so he can kiss her without worrying about holding up so much of his own weight. ]

[ It had been obvious enough where his hand was going, but she gasps softly at the first shock of contact anyway, her back arching a tiny bit into the touch. Her hand settles on his upper arm to rub gently in encouragement; if he needed any more reassurance that he doesn't need to be shy with her, either, he's getting it in the form of more kisses.

She thinks for a moment about nudging him onto his side, so he doesn't have to keep holding himself so carefully, but... between one kiss and the next, it's hard to muster the motivation to move yet. ]

[ Motivation for doing anything that might pull them apart just a bit is hard to muster, but that soft gasp nudges his desire to touch her directly to the very forefront of his mind and so he pulls away from the kiss. ]

Shall we get rid of your shirt?

[ He grins, but the question is open-ended. Is she comfortable doing that out here? ]

[ She grins a little back at him — something about the way he asks that is so charming — and pushes herself up just a little so she can start tugging her shirt up. She bares a few inches of skin before she pauses as if in thought. ]

Wei Wuxian... you really will let me hide behind you if someone comes in, right?

[ Maybe she's teasing a tiny bit. But also, just because she feels comfortable showing him doesn't mean everyone gets a show. ]

[ His gaze immediately travels to that exposed skin. Wei Wuxian took care not to look directly at their onsen gathering, but here? He has no shame. ]

Of course I will.

[ He'll shield her. Who cares about his own modesty anyway?

And he'll work on taking off that last layer and leaving himself in his boxers (which he's since picked up wearing after arriving here), exposing a sun-shaped brand scar to the left of his heart. Now that he undresses, though... ]

I should probably mention that I've never done this before.

[ He doesn't feel any particular shame in that, but he should let her know before it becomes extremely obvious. ]

[ Well, she is inviting him to look... Psyche strips her shirt off to set aside, leaving her in just her bra. She's a little more willowy than she looks dressed; it's not hard to see why she's so frequently defending herself from being thought of as fragile. ]

Then... maybe I should be the one asking you if you're sure? I just want to feel close to you. I don't need any more than you're comfortable with.

[ And she really means it, although she won't hesitate to look him over in turn. She reaches out to rest her fingertips gently over the mark of the brand as her brow furrows briefly. ]

I don't do things I'm unsure of.

[ Which probably tracks with his personality, doesn't it? He doesn't care about losing his virginity on the floor either, because who it's with trumps everything else. ]

I want you, and I want to sleep with you.

[ Which he'll demonstrate by leaning forward and burying his face in her neck, pressing soft kisses to that sensitive skin as he works to unhook he bra. ]

[ He always has a certain conviction that makes it hard to doubt his certainty. The words sent a jolt through her almost as much as the heat of his lips does. Psyche shivers and lets her head fall back for him, her hands sliding up to his shoulders and then lightly down his chest again. ]

...I feel the same.

[ She bites her lips to keep too-habitual words from tumbling out after that, moving with him to shrug free from her bra when she finally feels the hooks come undone. ]

[ Wei Wuxian takes the bra and tosses it to the side, but makes sure it stays close by. If they have to leave in shame, then he doesn't want them to have to walk around the whole cafe to find their clothes.

Once that's taken care of, he wastes no time in leaving a trail of kisses down her neck, interspersed with little nips as his hand returns to her breast, gently cupping it while his thumb grazes over her nipple.

He eventually makes his way to her collarbone and stops to suck a light mark right below it, listening carefully for a reaction. ]

[ She glances after it just long enough to remember where it lands; she really doesn't expect to have to scramble for it later, or even she might be a little more hesitant, but it can't hurt to be prepared just in case.

Not that that thought can hold her attention when he's touching her again. She draws in a sharp breath and lets it out in a soft moan, reaching up to thread her fingers through his hair and tug his mouth gently against her skin as she presses up into his hand. ]

I don't mind if you leave marks...

[ Oh… that’s the exact sound he’s wanted to pull out of her all night and now that he’s managed it he craves more. Wei Wuxian feels warm all over from it, a pleasant, heady sort of feeling as his own arousal starts to grow. ]

If you’re certain…

[ Then he’ll leave another one right above her collarbone as he rolls her nipple between his thumb and index finger. He’s meticulous in the way he sucks more marks into her skin—at the juncture between her neck and shoulder, along the side of her neck, right under her ear. She’ll look like a mess after this, but that’s the point, isn’t it?

Eventually, Wei Wuxian moves on, leaving a trail of kisses down from her next to her other, so far neglected breast before swirling her tongue around her nipple. ]

I can heal it if it's too much.

[ It wouldn't usually occur to her to be vocal. There's no need for it with Eros, who's like a storm passing through. But it's different, thinking that this is all unfamiliar to Wei Wuxian, that he might even be a little shy in his own way...

She gasps each time his lips find another sensitive place, her fingers flexing against the back of his neck as heat coils through her. And when the heat of his mouth finally covers her nipple she lets out a sound closer to a whimper, her nails briefly grazing his shoulder and her back arching to seek more of that touch. ]

Ah— [ "There" would probably be a redundantly pushy thing to say at this point. ]

[ It certainly is, and he can’t help but look up at her, the corners of his mouth pulling up in a grin. He sucks lightly on her nipple while his other hand continues to massage her other breast. This is something he’s thought about but never put much stock into outside of ancient erotica, but… it’s a lot better than he ever thought it could be.

He presses up against her, his arousal incredibly obvious against her thigh. ]

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wwx trying to die derailing him getting some feels very appropriate

HELP it's extremely appropriate

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slaps up nsfw warning before i forget

RESPONSIBLE......

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