it's not a nude party but there's no rules against taking your pants off too

[flightsuit]

in which everyone is required to take their damn shirt off because reasons that's really all there is to this party so just take it off ladays and gents TOPLESS PARTY

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[snedronningen]

Hans.

[ o--oh. that was actually closer to a moan then anything close to asking him to stop. ]

Mmmmm-- I [ Words, Elsa. Words. Put them together ]-- just. [ shit shit shit ] Fine.

[ She's not sure what she wants right now. Beyond his hands and his mouth. Whoops ]

[ingoodhans]

I'll stick to what we know.

[ Meaning, yes. Hands and mouth. Hands squeezing, mouth on hers. Seriously though, those moans make it really hard for Hans to stay steady. Maybe if he just, thinks unsexy thoughts while doing sexy stuff, he won't pop a boner like last time. ]

[snedronningen]

You -- [ This is all murmured into his mouth as they kiss, his tongue is free to enter and that really doesn't help matters-- ] -- owe me your soul.

[ That last word dissolves into a soft sighing moan and she's really trying to keep those noises at bay, both because she doesn't want anyone to come poking around and she knows she's having an effect on him. ]

[ingoodhans]

If I'm paying my tab with that, then I'd at least request you lose your pants, too.

[ HE'D GO WITH NAKED BUT HE DOESN'T WANT TO SCARE ELSA OFF. Well... ]

For starters, at least.

[snedronningen]

Wh-- [ Oh she's bright red. So red. She can feel her ears turning pink ] -- I--

[ Are you feeling brave, Elsa? ]

O-okay. [ THIS IS A STUPID IDEA-


and shes not even listening to bracket text as she slides off those pants ]

[ingoodhans]

O-oh.

[ HE DIDN'T ACTUALLY EXPECT HER TO SAY YES.

He kind of just. Watches. Licks his lips, and tightens his hold on her a bit. Wow. ]

Now we're even, at least.

[snedronningen]

[Ahaha she's so glad they're both under a blanket. Though yeah. She saw that]

Do that again.

[ingoodhans]

[ Hans' stare turns incredulous. He can't think of what he did, but he licks his lips again. Hard not to, ok. ]

What did I do?

[snedronningen]

[ She just laughs and pulls a hand up to run her thumb across his lips ]

That.

[ Oh she is in such trouble. ]

[ingoodhans]

That?

[ Hans darts his tongue out to lick Elsa's thumb. Well, if he can catch it, that is. He just kinda smiles. Elsa, you're so weird. Hans isn't even trying his moves!! ]

Does my tongue excite you, Elsa?

[snedronningen]

[ hodshioda omfg Hans. That stupid tongue of yours-- Yeah it'll definitely swipe against the pad of her thumb and she won't even try to pull it away ]

You're just being strangely adorable.

[ quietly hits his ego.... ]

[ingoodhans]

[ Hans pouts, though it quickly vanishes with a chuckle. ]

I'm not sure how I feel about being called "adorable..."

[ it's a good thing, so he won't complain, but... Y'know... ]

[snedronningen]

Well it won't get you a date.

[ Wowee though. this is weird and nice, just laying here with his hands on her and just in her panties. The fabric of his jeans rubbing against the skin of her legs-- She's trying not to move too much for both of their sakes. ]

[ingoodhans]

Evidently not.

[ Eh, maybe that's fine. Laying in bed with Elsa in only her underwear... not even Hans can complain about that. There's something nice about being honest with Elsa in a way he isn't honest with anybody else. If she thinks honest-him is hot, then that's even better. ]

Maybe I should come visit you more often. If I get tired of lying to everyone else.

[snedronningen]

Is that a threat?


[bold Elsa is feeling bold as she decides to lean forward and kiss the line of his jaw]

[ingoodhans]

More like a... proposition?

[ Hans hums, leaning right into her lips. ]

Does this mean I get to have a donut?

[snedronningen]

Is that what you wanted this entire time? Donuts?

[she carefully traces the line of his jaw with her lips. Curious and probing, but delicate]

Bring me a few of the Oreo ones tomorrow and we can share.

[ingoodhans]

I meant for the kisses. But Oreos sound good.

[ Man, even if they're not dating, this is pretty alright. Hans rewards her with his hands, stroking both his thumbs above her breasts, toward her collarbone. ]

Setting my goals low, since the date is on a raincheck.

[snedronningen]

[ Maybe he could just be her masseuse. She's sure her chest muscles will not be tense after all the fun he's having ]

I-- I meant the oreo donuts. They make them-- [ A short hesitation before she wraps her mouth around his earlobe, then tugs at it softly with her teeth ]

[ingoodhans]

O-oh... I didn't know.

[ Hans shivers with a gasp, tightening his hold on her breasts again-- but really, more as a reaction than anything. ]

Wait. Oreo donuts? H-how does that work?

[snedronningen]

Divinely.

[ That word is emphasized as his fingers dig into her skin, flush brightening on her cheeks. As much as she doesn't want to admit she actually is imagining what it would be like to fuck him. Him on top of her right now, she's practically naked, it's hot and warm and she can smell him-- she's sure the scent won't leave her sheets all week.

She's wondering, but she can't. Not yet, atleast. She figures he'll become bored of her soon enough, if she holds out long enough. And she'd really rather not have sex with someone who was just going to forget her in a couple of hours.

This here is fine, though. Touching and exploring. It's all on her terms. ]

You're fine, right? [ Oh she should clarify ] Fine with, just this, n--not having sex?

[ingoodhans]

As wonderful as that would be...

[ Given his current experience with her, he can certainly imagine it. Hell, he'll probably imagine it once he's got some time to himself...

But she's been honest with him, and he with her. And she's smart and beautiful and-- well. He wants more than just one night, if ever.

He twists his wrists a bit, nosing up to her. ]

I asked you out on a date because... well, hopefully that would end in sex. I honestly expected this to just be a quick flash-- you've already surpassed all my expectations.

[ When you say it like that though.... ]

[snedronningen]

[ She snorts out a laugh-- just a huff-- as he teases her skin and nudges closer to her. ]

I -- [ Gosh. she's having trouble with her own words. trying to speak ] -- This is more fun than I would have thought. [ Which is why she's letting it continue. of course. ] But I'd rather-- wait.

[ She tries to give that word extra importance as she says it. She doesn't want to talk about the status of her virginity and how she really wants her first time to be special. Or all the insecurities that came with being considered an 'ice queen'.

She suddenly grows quiet, listening to their breathing, feeling his skin brush against hers, eyes watching his back as his muscles work and move-- ]

Thank you. [ That comes out even more quietly ] For understanding.

[ingoodhans]

Me too. I wasn't exactly... well, you've surprised me. That's rare.

[ Really, Hans can't count how many people he can imitate and cater to, the people he can figure out with a glace. But Elsa is a different sort. The kind of girl who, for some reason or another, he can't quite wrap himself around.

In a good way. ]

Rare enough that I don't mind waiting.

[snedronningen]

You don't need to wait for me, though.

[ Really, he seemed the sort to just-- move on. Like he had with Anna and all the other girls she had heard about through the grapevine. ]