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Molly shrugged her shoulders and tried to not let him see her all flustered. "It doesn't matter much to me." She chanced a glance up to him quick. "It's up to you." She fiddled with the controller as she tried to fight off a yawn. She looked up at Hirsch and gave him a small smile, but her cheeks were still rosy.
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"...Maybe we should cut it off here for the night," Hirsch suggested, noting the rosy color to her cheeks and that she seemed to be fighting off a yawn. He took this as she wasn't feeling well and wanted to sleep. "We can rest for the night..."
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When he suggested stopping, Molly was relieved, she was exhausted for some reason. She let her self fall back on the bed as she let out a sigh. She rubbed her eyes. "I guess i am kind of tired." she admitted with a small smile. Molly was surprised by how comfortable his bed was, if she wasn't careful she would probably just fall asleep right there.
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"Do you want to sleep in my bed?" Hirsch asked, amused, when he noticed her falling back onto his bed. He turned the game off using his controller, and then set it down on the floor, waiting for her answer. He didn't mind sharing a bed with her...he could contain himself most of the time.
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Molly's face reddened at his statement. But the bed was so comfy, or was it just that she was so tired? Either way she didn't really want to move. "Your bed is so comfy." she mumbled as her eyes closed and a contented sigh escaped her. Inside, Molly wasn't so sure about all this. Could she really stay there with him?
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"You can stay with me, if you want..." Hirsch offered, laying back slightly on his side, holding his head up with one of his arms. "If you have ulterior motives, best to get them out now. If not, just tell me I have the wrong idea and we can get to sleep."
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Molly opened an eye and looked at him. "Ulterior motives?" She laughed. "I've never done a thing with a guy. No guy has ever even wanted to touch me." She sighed as she tried to play off the cold hard truth. "Even if i did have ulterior motives, i wouldn't even know where to start." surprisingly enough, her face didn't flush as she looked up at him. It was a truth she was having a hard time dealing with. And now being stuck in a demonic dimension she knew she was probably never going to do anything with a guy.
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"I'm the kind of guy that likes touching people...people of all shapes and sizes," Hirsch reminded her, seeming very much amused. "If you have motives, tell me now before we settle down..." He was much less of a man-whore nowadays than he had been in his earlier days...but he still had an overwhelming need for sexual contact.
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Molly propped herself up on her elbows and looked at him. She could see he was amused and she couldn't help but smile. For the first time in a long while, Molly felt playful. "Well, I belong to you now. That means I'll do whatever you want me to." Her heart was racing, she wasn't normally a teasing kind of person, but for some reason Hirsch was putting her in a weird mood... but strangely enough though. Molly didn't mind the mood.
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"Is that so?" Hirsch sat up a little more, a curious look on his face. "Well. I could do several different things to you, for sure...buuut...I feel like letting loose the reins a bit...why don't you decide what we do?" he suggested, tauntingly. He was doing this on purpose...he was aware that she was probably a total novice. But he didn't care--he was fond of tainting the innocence of novices through more mental means...
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Molly smirked. He was playing with her and she knew it. But she thought a moment and realized she had absolutely no idea of anything when it came to...that certain subject. Her face flushed as she thought of a few things she had heard about but she honestly had no clue. She looked at Hirsch, he knew pretty much everything about it and Molly knew that. Part of her wished she could see inside his head. See what exactly he was thinking about doing to her...
...Maybe then she would at least have an idea. Molly shook her head to clear her thoughts. She didn't want this new playful mood to go away. She leaned her head a bit closer to Hirsch. "I have never even been kissed," She started. "That alone should tell you i dont even know where to start. However, i'm sure you know lots of little things. Care to share?" She asked as a playful grin crossed her face. If he was going to teas her, she wanted to do it right back. |
"Obviously, if you know what kissing is, you at least have an idea of how to start that much..." Hirsch pointed out, idly. He was not going to cave unless he absolutely had to. "Show me you're serious. I don't want to be accused of rape...again..."
He cleared his throat. "My powers and their effects get me in trouble sometimes," he explained, grinning crookedly. "It is not easy to have the blood of a Succubi running through you...in this day and age, due to selective breeding and degradation of DNA, Incubi are few and far between. We're not trusted all that much...we have little self-control..." |
"Fair enough." Molly mused and then gave him a sideways glance. "I wouldn't accuse you of anything, you don't need to worry there. Besides, its not like anyone here would believe me over you." As she listened to him continue she stared. He was a handsome man, which probably got him into trouble any way, just adding the extra succubi part probably made it worse.
Molly tilted her head more. "Serious... I didn't think this was supposed to be serious. i mean, if we do happen to do something, i know its probably not going to be something serious to you so why should it be to me?" She was talking in circles, just trying to see how long she could get him to hold out. Molly realized she wasn't exactly wearing the best clothing to try and flirt in, but she ignored that fact and looked at him, her big eyes showing mischief. "Besides, who needs self control in the bedroom?" she grinned and let her self fall flat on the bed again. She didn't want to have to make the first move, she knew she would probably screw it up anyway. |
When it came to women, Hirsch had a thing for having them make the first move. It gave him self-confidence. But, since she was feeling a little self-conscious, he doubted that would happen. He moved to sit beside her, resting a hand on one of her shoulders.
"It's serious when we have to spend the rest of our lives together," Hirsch pointed out, arching an eyebrow. "I mean, it's all in good fun, yes. But we still have to think about what will happen in the morning, because we live together..." He had not been involved with his first slave. His second slave, Damon, was another story...Cici was not approving of relations between masters and slaves, especially if they weren't just physical...if emotion was added into the equation, he was even more disapproving. |
Molly bit her lip for a moment. She had always wanted her first time to be with Mr. Right. That one man that made her feel like she was the only woman in the world. But that dream was never going to happen now. And Molly knew that. She looked up at Hirsch. "If I could, I would tell you that in the morning i will be fine. But I'm human, I can't really promise you that as a guarantee." She kept her eyes locked with his. "I'm a big girl though, I know what I'm getting in to." She hoped anyway. A thought passed through the back of her mind. How many people had Hirsch been involved with? Did he actually love any of them?
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Hirsch was silent for a moment. Then, he backed off, scooting over to his own side of the bed. "I'm not going to help you do something you'll regret in the morning," he said, simply. "If there's no emotion in it, it's really not worth it for me anymore. Unless...you want there to be emotion involved?"
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Molly stared at him. That was not the reaction she had been expecting. She thought he would want something, no strings attached. But was he actually looking for something more serious?
Her heart pounded and her face flushed. "O-of course i want there to be emotion involved. I mean, it sounds stupid, but I always wanted it to be something special, with a special someone." She sat up and hung her head. What was she thinking? Hirsch would never even get close to having real feelings for someone like her. She had just made the biggest fool of herself ever. Maybe she did like Hirsch, maybe she couldn't stop thinking about him from the moment he had saved her, but what did that matter. He would never care for her so what was the point. |
Hirsch grinned, paying close attention to her reaction. "Well then, what's stopping it from happening?" he asked, pointedly. "I don't mind putting emotion into something...I just don't want things to start getting awkward, since we have to spend the rest of our lives together..."
It was no secret that Hirsch usually went for men, at least among his colleagues. It wasn't often he even thought of bothering with a female... |
Molly turned and looked at him with a small smile. "Okay, no awkwardness. I can handle that." After kicking off her shoes, She crawled over to where he was. Her heart was racing and she couldn't believe what she was about to do, but she wasn't going to stop herself. She was dying to know what his lips felt like, she couldn't take her eyes off of them. So before she could change her mind, Molly leaned over and pressed her lips to his.
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Hirsch did not hesitate. He dropped his arm down to wrap it around her waist, tugging her closer, and tilted his head slightly to the side to welcome the kiss. It had been a while since he'd bothered with anyone, at all...Damon's death still did a number on him even if emotion wasn't involved with the trysts.
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Molly felt better about what she was doing when she felt Hirsch's arm around her, pulling her closer. She let her arms slip up around his neck. She really had no idea what she was doing, she was just going by what felt right.Opening her mouth a little this time, Molly kissed him more, praying that she was at least doing okay. At least if she wasn't, She had plenty of time to improve upon her technique.
She still wasn't sure how she was going to feel at the end of all this, but she knew she wanted it. So she had no intention of stopping. Part of her hoped that maybe Hirsch would have some types of feelings for her eventually. |
Hirsch, obviously a master over his natural domain of seduction, knew precisely what he was doing...therefore, he made it his mission to teach her the ropes. He was going to allow her to experiment first and showcase what she knew...just to get a feel for how in the dark she really was.
Hirsch had little intention of stopping...he knew he could restrain himself if he really wanted to, but he didn't feel like doing so... |
Molly pushed her knowledge to the limits, but a french kiss was about as far as she even had an idea how to go. When she didn't go any further it was fairly obvious that she was stuck. She didn't want to stop, she just had no idea of how to continue further. Trying to think of what little she knew, her hands found their way to the bottom of his shirt and slowly she started inching it up, hoping she was moving the whole situation in the right direction.
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Hirsch sighed softly, seeing that he was going to have to intervene. He pulled back, away from their kiss, and idly tugged his shirt up over his head. He wasn't too muscular, much more toned and slender...many people described his body type as lean, feline...
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Molly's face flushed when he removed his shirt. He was definitely attractive, she would have never gotten this far with someone with his looks had she still been back home. She let her fingers gently drag up his bare chest until they were behind his neck once more and she reconnected her lips to his.
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