Let's Play!

"{Insert witty, provocative answer here}"



Lot raised both eyebrows with suggestion and shifted slightly.

Victoria moved to give him the access he needed as she got part of what she was after, (beyond) enjoying the levels of ecstasy he once more took her through.



Looking to her master, small smile on her face, she burrowed right deep into his arms, nerely plastered to his chest, pressing light kisses every now and again.

Lot was a rather happy man. Then again, what man wouldn't be? Come on, it was like feeding a kid birthday cake and letting them play video games past their bedtime. There was no kid on the face of the planet that would be upset after that. Lot lay there, absently drawing little shapes on her stomach with his fingertip.

Smiling sweetly Victoria moved to kiss him rather tenderly, arms looping about to hold herself closer. This was the other half of what she was wanting.

The funny thing was that with that kid from before - you could dress them in an itchy sweater and they would still be happy. Lot was kind of like that. Not that he was overtly objected to affection anyhow.



"Mmm..."

Smiling at his reaction, Victoria moved down his chest, over his hips and tentatively took over the rest me his lower region trying another first.

Lot was not at all objecting. Right now she could probably ask to go back out and buy every shirt she saw and he would let her. It was a good day.

Shyly she explored this new form of showing affection, not at all sure how this should go, figuring he'd say something or do somethign, to guide or stop her, gently letting her fingers explore along with her mouth.

Lot laughed, actually laughed for once. Granted, it wasn't something ridiculous or obnoxious. It was just a soft chuckle. And then he offered a little bit of instruction more than willingly.

Smiling, she moved at her master's instruction, willing to follow it right now, as his gentle words guided her actions, testing each new thing out tentatively, and ever so delicately.



After a while she became a bit more comfortable as she looked to her master curiously.



" How does this feel, compared to the other?"



She really knew nothing more then it was enjoyable.

Lot looked at her, his fingers woven into Elizabeth's hair.



" :blink: That's like asking to chose between gummi worms and truffles."



((I seem to notice and ongoing candy theme for this rp))

Looking to him, smiling at his answer, she moved a bit to be more comfortable as she lay there, tongue now playing a bit more bravely as she explored every bit of his body with her fingers.



After she had satisfied this desire, she pulled back from him, looking down at her well... ready to go master, and giggled cutely.



" And I'm the one that is tiring."

Lot smiled just wide enough so that a little slice of his teeth were showing. His hand ran over her skin, lingering over each little curve in a savory way - a way that rang of possessiveness.



"Maybe you're the one that needs to work out more often."

" Then put me to work, master."



Victoria replied softly, smiling ever so slightly at him, still only within finger's reach at the moment, not moving a bit.

Lot gave her a sly look and then raised his eyebrows up.



"Sure you can handle it?"

" I'm up to any thing you want to try me on."



she replied softly, eyes sparkling, the scent even she could smell rolling off her strong as she shifted slightly on the bed.

"Well in that case..." Lot just grinned suggestively, quite pointedly leaving it at that point. Today or tomorrow and what or who? For him to know and her to find out.

Victoria smiled, fingers running over his rather ready parts as she moved to lay beside him.



" I don't know much, but I know leaving that unattended is not enjoyable, to say the least..."

Lot needed no further invitation. Not that he really needed any to begin with. But it was a little interlude. More for her sake than his. Well... partly for his. This sort of thing got the blood pumping and the louder it pounded in his ears, the more alluring its melody became. Anyhow. Lot took the opportunity now.

As they finished once more, Victoria smiled at him before letting her eyes close, nestling tight to him as she drifted off, more because her lack of oxygen then real exhaustion.... way to go heavy breathing.

Lot lay there long enough until everything was down to a calmer level before he shut his eyes and drifted off. Obviously he wasn't exactly keen on trudging back to his room right now.



It would be interesting to note that he didn't even wake up to the scraping of Tiki's shackle as the little creature came back. It left the fish bowl, but took Moby (in a new container of course).

Nestled tight to her master, she slept for a good while before waking, slowly moving in his arms, looking about the room, unable to judge what time of day it was, noting her fish missing, again... Poor Moby.



Smiling ever so sweetly, she moved back to rest upon his chest, kissing at his neck while he slumbered.

Lot stirred slightly, apparently not really wanting to wake up. Not that it was a new phenomenon. He lifted his hand so that it was on her back, fingertip tracing all the way down her spine.



"Five more minutes?" He peeked at her out of one slitted eye.

Nodding, she snuggled up tight to him, liking him like this with her.



" Yes."

Lot smiled faintly and shut the eye back, patting her back.



"Mmm... good." He shuffled down in the bed a little more, dozing a bit.

Smiling, she hummed to herself softly, fingers wondering him tenderly.

His previous issue with the mirror was now only a slightly jagged oval on his body. Still, Lot squirmed a tiny bit as Elizabeth's fingers brushed over it.



"Nnnn... That tickles." He peeked open one eye again. So much for the five minutes.

Victoria smiled up at him, fingers recoiling.



" It's looking like it almost never happened... sorry."



she apologized, kissing him.

Lot looked down at her and then at the pink patch.



"You didn't push the mirror over, did you?"

" as much as you upset me sometimes... No, I'd never do that to you, master."



Victoria replied perfectly honestly, moving to kiss him.

Lot gave the faintest of smiles and then an approving nod.



"Good. Likely to have killed me. That would have been unfortunate for you."

Looking to him, she nuzzled him softly, cuddling down.



" You were encouraging me to do irrational things then."



she reminded him, kissing at him lightly, enjoying being able to cover him in affection.





(( OH!!!! I REMEMBER NOW! She was referring to the fact he was encouraging her to kill him when that accident happened " Irrational things then" . That's what the irrational things were, telling her if she was so unhappy, to kill him. She's remembering the incident. Brownie point for me for understanding my own post ))

Lot just lay there for a moment, thinking this over and shrugging.



"Can you blame me?" His honey brown eyes drifted to the girl as one eyebrow arched up.



My ruptured internal organs tend to take over speaking for me.

"Well no, but you should have known I wouldn't do it...."



Victoria replied as she kissed him and sat up.



"come shower with me?"



She asked cutely, looking at him rather pathetically.

Lot raised a brow just slightly at her first comment. That one actually surprised him. After all, his first girl had tried to murder him... was it three times or four? Lot's fingers toyed along the edge of the sheets.



"Mmm... you first." Laziness for the win.

Victoria pouted now, looking over her master, showering him in kisses, tugging on him gently.



" No... Come with me, please?"



she begged softly, kissing at him more, tugging now to the point if she pulled any hard she'd pull him out of bed herself.

Lot's eyebrows raised a fraction of an inch as she pretty much slid him a little bit to towards the edge of the bed.



"Oh, I guess." Inwardly he was laughing at this whole thing. Outwardly he simply stretched and attempted to stand up while disentangling himself from her. It actually required a bit of coordination.

Smiling rather happy with herself, she looked over his standing naked form, flushing slightly before wondering off towards the shower and starting to run the water, humming under her breath the whole time... distracting herself... ( or so she was telling herself)

Lot walked up behind her (obviously not as concerned about 'distraction') and placed one hand on her own fleshy waist.



"You aren't one of those that bathe in lava, are you?" He reached out his other hand to test the water.

" Nope."



She purred as she climbed in the hot ( but closer to warm then hot) water, and tugged him in with her, kissing him softly as she did so, unable to help the small physical attention, as he was standing before her, completely nude, and was now being misted over... this wasn't exactly a turn off ....