(The Cheshire Cat) ([personal profile] isfinetoo) wrote2011-12-23 09:18 pm
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[locked to whatever journal kaiti has for kon]

[The Cheshire Cat is familiar with the idea of waking up to a ceiling he doesn't recognize. One doesn't stay the night with another woman every single night without growing comfortable with waking in unfamiliar surroundings.

This time it's an apartment, obviously small and for the most part utilitarian, even when only judging by the bedroom. A full-sized bed with a warm comforter and clean sheets.

Something's wrong, though. Different. The Cheshire Cat opens his eyes, and props himself up on his elbow to examine his bedmate.

Well, this certainly isn't the usual married woman pining for his charms. Not a woman at all, in fact. The Cheshire Cat chuckles at the novelty of finding a man on the other side of the bed.]

((ooc; all i could think of was a morning-after meme situation IDEK))
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[personal profile] chemistries 2011-12-24 07:47 am (UTC)(link)
[Tsk! What a naughty kitty. Kon likes it, though, and presses the tips of his fingers against the cat's scalp, rubbing little circles against his head. This was one of those instances where having two working arms would be useful -- he'd like to prop himself up on one and stroke with the other, but clearly that wasn't going to happen any time soon.]

Nah, I don't usually like being bitten first thing in the morning. [Scritch scritch scritch.] And hardly ever before a drink or two.
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[personal profile] chemistries 2011-12-24 11:53 am (UTC)(link)
Thank you for that kind offer.

[It's a concert Kon doesn't mind a repeat performance of, though he would like to state for the record that it was rather more fulfilling to coax those noises out by a slightly different method.

He lets his fingers wander, stroking under his chin and down his neck before returning to trace the curve of his skull. He shifts a little, rolling onto his side to more comfortably reach. The sheets are cold, though, and he presses close.]

But I prefer to the be the one doing the biting.
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[personal profile] chemistries 2011-12-25 02:28 am (UTC)(link)
You're pretty reasonable for it being first thing in the morning.

[His grin is a little too sharp as he brushes his fingers down the line of the cat's neck again, tracing the angle where tendons met clavicles.]
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[personal profile] chemistries 2011-12-25 02:42 am (UTC)(link)
Nah, it's only troublesome for me if we're both slow risers.

[Kon's perceptive enough to see it, and it sends a delightful sort of chill down his spine. Things are never boring when they're dangerous, and there's not much he dislikes more than being bored.]

Yeah? [He curls his fingers and brushes his thumb along the cat's jaw.] What else do you like?
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[personal profile] chemistries 2011-12-25 02:57 am (UTC)(link)
[Ooh a test! Kon's good with tests. When he cares enough to take them, anyway.

It's easy enough to retrace patterns, skimming last night's paths, pressing gently at the mouth-sized bruises that linger on the cat's skin.]


I seem to remember you being fairly easy to please.
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[personal profile] chemistries 2011-12-25 03:18 am (UTC)(link)
It's nice to hear.

[Oh, Kon doesn't mind. He's not one of those guys to get caught up on things like that if he's enjoying himself. And anyway, that's a very cat-like mannerism, isn't it? So he simply continues to caress the planes of the cat's body, scratching lightly from time to time, observing how he reacted to each touch.]
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[personal profile] chemistries 2011-12-25 03:40 am (UTC)(link)
[He just smiles and scritches patterns down his ribs and up his abdomen. His physique is nice, and Kon is content to be the hand doing the stroking.]

Amiable for a cat. [Warm and charming. Kon kind of wants to fit himself against the cat as closely as he can and explore a little differently, but that might spur things on more quickly toward the part where they'll roll out of bed, get dressed and start their separate days, and he's not in any rush to get there.]
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[personal profile] chemistries 2011-12-25 04:35 am (UTC)(link)
[That makes Kon huff out something like a laugh, partly out of surprise and partly because people didn't tend to just... lick him. It didn't stop the lazy pricks of pleasure in his abdomen, though. He presses his fingernails a little more firmly into the cat's skin, not nearly hard enough to be painful, but a little less teasing and a little more heavy with the offer of intent.]
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[personal profile] chemistries 2011-12-25 05:17 am (UTC)(link)
[Kon yields easily, happy to roll over and be climbed upon. Sometimes it was fun to struggle for that sort of thing, to wrestle and fight and pin, but it's a lazy sort of morning, and it's quite enjoyable to just go with the flow of events.]

You say that like it's a bad thing.

[The corners of his mouth turn up in a smug sort of grin and he tugs on a lock of silky hair.]

You surprised me.
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[personal profile] chemistries 2011-12-25 05:55 am (UTC)(link)
Nah, if there're no surprises, it'll be boring.

[He'd only meant to pull on the cat's hair to be cheeky, but now that he has him moving, Kon keeps pulling him down. He knows his mouth still tastes like last night's alcohol, but hey, the cat licked him first! So he lifts his chin and ghosts his lips against the cat's, pleased to find that there was still frisson in the touch.]
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[personal profile] chemistries 2011-12-26 02:54 am (UTC)(link)
[It's a curious sensation, to kiss someone who's literally purring. The vibration is almost ticklish when their lips meet. Not unpleasant, just very strange in an appealing manner. Lips part easily, curious to feel the texture of his tongue with a sober mouth.

He reels the strand of hair around his fingers, sliding his hand back into the cat's hair and rubbing his scalp.]