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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meanwhile I'm at 3,493... damn tho

[ingoodhans]

Oh, of course. We'll sleep together, braid each other's hair and gossip about your roommate's sex lives.

[ He smiles, a mix of sarcasm and-- whatever else. Hans doesn't really do friends. He hasn't had any for most of his life, not really. Elsa, are you ready for this stunted idiot to actually be friends with you because that could end with a lot more "weh my parents never loved me" angst than you'd think. ]

The last bits are all optional, though.

the fuck happened to my life

[snedronningen]

I like the last bits, though.

[ Really, though-- she's being cruel in her own way, she knows he wants more, he wants an actual relationship with her. But she doesn't know his character-- and she's not quite ready to hop into anything with him until she's ascertained who he is first. Especially given the way he throws up a fake smile whenever he needs it.

Really, being friends was her own way of giving him a decent shot. ]

What do you want to do tonight? We could always go back to what we were doing before -- [ a soft pink blush catches on to her cheeks ]-- I just don't want you to wreck your pants.

[ Really, if you can believe it, that's what she was worried about. Well, partially. But she's never screwed around and she's not sure how... you avoid the mess ]

we've lost control

[ingoodhans]

You want to gossip about your roommates' sex lives? Because my hair's a bit short to braid, y'know.

[ Is that what people do at sleepovers? Because Hans honestly has no clue. He's actually missed out on a lot things, that's what happens when you've got absent parents and twelve uncaring brothers. The prospect of continuing though, that's better. It's simple-- something Hans gets. He shifts his hips just slightly, to get her attention most of all. ]

While I appreciate your concern, I can take these off, you know.

did we ever have it?

[snedronningen]

It's fine? [ She feels him shift under her and takes her bottom lip into her mouth. She could almost just sit in his lap.... ] I--I thought you wouldn't want to screw around if-- well-- [ HOW DO YOU EVEN SAY THIS NICELY ] -- we both didn't get naked.


[ ...I guess that works ]

[ingoodhans]

There's multiple levels to "screwing around."

[ Hans smirks. He's almost tempted to unzip his jean himself, but that would take away Elsa's chance to do just that. ]

I'm open to whatever level of nakedness you want. You're hot enough to get off to with either.

[ HANS PLS ]

[snedronningen]

[ Okay, comeon Hans. that was ridiculous. Dear god.

Still, tempting. There were a lot of possibilities here-- ]

Well, we should build up again, right? [ They can't just get right back where they were. No matter how tempting that was ]

How about you touch yourself -- [ Give her a moment ] -- with your pants on.

[ Y'know. for a challenge. Also watching himself struggle with his pants on is potentially very hot ]

[ingoodhans]

Is that what you're into?

[ Hans rolls his hips up, keeping his eyes on Elsa. Touching himself at some girl's command seems a little beneath him-- but Elsa isn't just some girl. Hans bring his hand back, below his navel and lays his hand flat. The friction and the pressure aren't going to make this easy. ]

Like this?

[snedronningen]

[ She nods an affirmative as be begins working ]

Well... [ Elsa winds a leg in between his, still sitting at his side, but able to feel the move of those hips and look down at what his hand was doing-- ] ... I've never seen a man pleasure himself before.

[ Never did get around to watching much porn tbh ]

Tonight's a night for experimentation.

[ingoodhans]

Well, I hope I can live up to the hype.

[ Hans slides his palm up and down slowly, touching himself but keeping his eyes on Elsa the whole time. Not much into porn, huh? He can make up for that. ]

I'll show you whatever you want... for experiment's sake, of course.

[snedronningen]

[ She hums, liking the sound of that as her fingers trace down to the forearm of the hand working himself, then leans forward just the slightest bit so her breasts press into his shoulder ]

You certainly are being a giving friend.

[ingoodhans]

This is a test run for me as well, let me know how it works out.

[ Now that feels good. Hans keeps it up, slow and steady with his touch. ]

Keep that up and I'll keep giving.

[snedronningen]

[ She'll press forward a bit more, dragging her torso upwards so he can feel them through whatever shirt he's wearing. ]

Should we set up any ground rules?

[ Her eyes remain locked on his hand-- oh yeah this was hot. She wanted him between her legs again. ]

[ingoodhans]

[ Hans leans to the side, toward Elsa, feeling more of that for himself. Greedy, maybe, but it feels so very nice. ]

If you'd like. [ Hans slides his fingers up against the fabric, his pants tightening under his hand. This is going to get uncomfortable soon... ]

It'd at least help me know when to... pull back.

[snedronningen]

[ She hums softly, then slowly moves her hand down further so she can twine her fingers with his as he rubs-- ]

No... penetration on my end for now. [ for now ] But if you ask nicely I'll consider most anything else.

[ingoodhans]

I'll be sure to word my requests very specifically.

[ He chuckles, biting his lower lip as he strokes himself, now with Elsa's hand as well... It's adding to the pressure, making Hans have to shift in place. ]

Now, just to be clear, you want me with my pants on this time, right?

[snedronningen]

Are you wearing underwear?

[ Hans really looks the type to go either way-- Though now she'll just nose in closer, leg pressing more between his, body tucked against his side, lips grazing along his cheek and jaw. ]

[ingoodhans]

Wha--? Why, of course I am.

[ He'd sound a bit more outraged if he wasn't quite so disappointed in himself. If he hadn't worn underwear, it would be easier to feel himself. Instead he's got two layers in between his hand and his dick and it's not making things any easier. Elsa's attention makes him stroke a bit harder, wanting to match her affections. Hans chose a bad day to wear tight pants. ]

Though in the future, I can take requests.

[snedronningen]

Well then-- let's unburden you a bit.

[ Really, at this point, she's getting off on the control. She doesn't mind seeing him naked-- in fact she really wants to. However, torturing him was so much fun.

She'll slide her hand along his and then down under it and over his length-- giving him a firm stroke through his pants-- then, using both of her hands, begins to undo his fly. ]

[ingoodhans]

Ohh.

[ Hans releases a sigh as Elsa undoes the zipper of his pants. The release is like a breath of fresh air, easing the tent in his pants-- well, now his underwear. Friendship, right? Friendship means trusting and letting your friends have their way with you... right? ]

No rules against this, as far as I'm concerned.

[snedronningen]

Help me.

[ She murmurs that straight into his ear, easing down the worn fabric. ]

[ingoodhans]

With pleasure.

[ What a loser. Hans lifts up, helping Elsa slide his pants down to his knees. He's got skinny legs for that broad torso of his. ]

[snedronningen]

[ And she'll slowly drag them off, adjusting her positioning and letting the skin of her hands run along him slowly. ]

I suppose I'm over-dressed now, aren't I?

[ She'll run her hand back up his leg and press it to his hip.... you get to decide whether the shirt or her pants go bro ]

[ingoodhans]

I'd say so, yes.

[ Hans keeps his eyes on Elsa's hands the entire time, each touch of hers sending pleasant shivers up his skin. As long as she keeps touching him like that, he'll do anything she wants. Ah, so fickle is man. ]

You were doing well enough earlier. [ He reaches around with his free hand, teasing at the hem of her shirt. ] I lose my pants, you lose your shirt. Sounds like a fair deal, yeah?

[snedronningen]

Fair's fair, I suppose.

[ Her fingers ghost along his length through the thin fabric of his underwear. ]

Though I suppose that would mean I'd have to get you off three times now.

[ there's an impish smile pulling at her lips ]

[ingoodhans]

Sounds like we could be here a while.

[ Not that he's complaining. Far from it, in fact. Man, if Elsa made him come 3 times, he'd probably ask her to marry him.

Well, if they weren't doing the whole "friends with benefits" thing. Because as far as benefits go, that's pretty damn great. Especially when it means he can slide his hand under the back of her shirt and pull up, coaxing the shirt up her back. ]