RP > dirt roads

[electrowhipit]

[ There is a blue sedan trundling down a dirt road. It doesn't seem to be going anywhere in particular- in fact, it seems to be enjoying the scenery. It might also be taking it slow due to the other car that's following it. It's not exactly built for dirt roads.

When it rounds a corner, though, it slams on the breaks.

It's just found an entire field of these. ]

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[electrowhipit]

[ He laughs ] And what do you intend to do with me now that you've caught me?

[stabbywheelfeet.livejournal.com]

[Oh, he loves that laugh. So much... He grins at you.]

Mm, I don't think I've decided yet... Perhaps I'll search for all your weak points...

[As he trails a hand down your chest.]

[electrowhipit]

Is that so?

[ Mm, if you want weak points, you don't want that panel. You want the one over here... ]

[stabbywheelfeet.livejournal.com]

Oh yes... yes it is.

[You mean this panel here?]

[electrowhipit]

[ If the noise he just made was any indication, then yes. That panel. ]

[stabbywheelfeet.livejournal.com]

[Oh, he likes that noise. And he'll just... slowly tease that panel. Trailing his fingers over the edges... lightly tugging at it.]

[electrowhipit]

[ You tease :|

But he'll be damned if he doesn't arch into that a little ]

[stabbywheelfeet.livejournal.com]

[He purrs at that, moving to a lower panel, just as slowly, just as teasingly. He loves watching you squirm like this.]

[electrowhipit]

[ He might be enjoying this himself. He arches against you, dragging his fingers up your spinal column ]

[stabbywheelfeet.livejournal.com]

[He makes a sound at that - surely you can tell how good that feels yourself. And his fingers dig into that seam.]

[electrowhipit]

[ His intakes hitch a little at that, and electricity flares on his fingertips as they promptly dig into the nearest seam ]

[stabbywheelfeet.livejournal.com]

[Oh, yes. There's a moan there -- one that was definitely supposed to be your name. He abandons the panel in favor of running his fingertips over your "wings".]

[electrowhipit]

[ He shudders, arching into you and grinding armor against armor. He digs his fingers in a little deeper, electricity still flaring ]

[stabbywheelfeet.livejournal.com]

[You should know just how amazing that feels. He ends up raking his fingers over the "wing" joints, pressing himself closer to you.]