Mary Anne -- Room M-16

[lady_moon]

Mary Anne lets them into the room, which has been kept clean, of course, but it has that unlived in feeling about it. Moon wanders about a little, her bare feet moving easily over the floor. She plops onto the bed and crosses her legs.

Her posture is different.

It's coy.

It's inviting.

It's... sensual... sexual.

"I've learned new tricks," she says again. "Indy... taught me things. About myself."

Her green eyes follow Mary Anne, calculating and wanton.

Moon was certainly in a Mood.

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[song_tra_bong]

The changes in Moon are not going unnoticed.

Mary Anne locks the door behind them, then heads over to the bed.

"Have you, now?" she murmurs.

[lady_moon]

She grins and holds a hand out to Mary Anne.

"I have."

Moon has fancied Mary Anne, and there was that one night she vaguely remembers... way back when... and now she wanted to remember clearly. Wanted to want clearly.

[song_tra_bong]

She twines her fingers with Moon's, taking a seat beside her.

"Good for you." She presses a kiss to Moon's cheek.

[lady_moon]

Moon turns her face at the last minute to bring their lips together.

Not a passionate, ardorous caress, but something shy and tentative, asking if it was okay.

[song_tra_bong]

Mary Anne smiles against Moon's lips.

Her fingertips brush the other woman's cheek, a silent answer to an unspoken question.

[lady_moon]

She gives a giggle in the back of her throat before she deepens the kiss, resting one hand on the bed and one on Mary Anne's hip.

[song_tra_bong]

Mary Anne hums a little in (interest) surprise, leaning a little closer to Moon.

[lady_moon]

Surprise.

Interest.

Both were good.

Moon's arm goes around Mary Anne as she lays back on the bed, drawing the blonde on top of her some.

She grins.

"See? New tricks," she breathes before kissing her again.

[song_tra_bong]

Mary Anne laughs softly.

"New tricks indeed," she says, hands braced on either side of Moon's head.

"It's fun to learn new things."

[lady_moon]

"So I've discovered. Now I think I want to learn even more."

Moon trusts Mary Anne.

She runs a finger lightly down Mary Anne's throat and along the line of her shirt.

[song_tra_bong]

"Ah."

She hums softly. "Anything in particular, or shall we just see where the mood takes us?"

[lady_moon]

She giggles.

"Let's see where it all takes us. And... let's start with this..."

Moon tugs at the hem of Mary Anne's shirt, pulling it up and over the other woman's head.

[song_tra_bong]

"Good idea."

She gives Moon a hand, and the shirt is quickly tossed to the floor. Her bra may still be in the way, but she lets it be for now, leaning back down to trail kisses down Moon's neck.

[lady_moon]

It's more fun to unwrap the package slowly.

She gasps softly, tilting her head back so her throat is pressed up against her lips.

"Oh," she giggles. Moon trails her fingers up Mary Anne's back, nails light as she scratchs along the skin.

[song_tra_bong]

The scratch of nails is pleasant.

Mary Anne returns the favor by adding the scrape of teeth to her kisses.

[lady_moon]

Moon may not share her brother's penchant for pain, but the scrape of nails or teeth, gentle and teasing, is enjoyable.

She moves her hands around to caress Mary Anne's ribs and stomach.

[song_tra_bong]

She sighs a little at the touch, breath warm on Moon's skin.

"Quid pro quo, lovely," she murmurs, hands drifting to Moon's corset laces.

It is a very pretty top, but dreadfully hard to feel anything through.

[lady_moon]

Quite.

Moon smiles, her fingers threading into Mary Anne's hair. The laces come loose easily, and there is nothing under the corset but Moon.

"But you have an advantage."

Fingers move from hair to the clasp of Mary Anne's bra.

[song_tra_bong]

"Which you are quickly taking care of," Mary Anne responds.

With the clasp undone, she slips out of the bra and hurls it in the direction of her shirt.

"Now we're even."

[lady_moon]

Shirt, bra, corset.

The floor is gaining material.

Her hands move up the ribs and along the outside of her breasts, green eyes reflecting her curiosity as she explores the curves and softness there.

[song_tra_bong]

Mary Anne smiles, then lays down alongside Moon, their legs tangled together.

She traces abstract swirls along Moon's waist, content with just gentle exploration for now.

[lady_moon]

Moon is fascinated.

Her fingers move lightly from the waist of Mary Anne's jeans up her stomach. Touch to her navel before she follows the line of her ribs up.

It was interesting.

Different.

She sees it with different eyes now. Indy's woken something in Moon and she intends to take advantage of that. Moon leans over and presses small kisses between Mary Anne's breasts, nuzzling as she goes.

[song_tra_bong]

She giggles softly, not laughing at the action, but at the ticklish feeling Moon's lips leave behind.

She runs her fingers through Moon's hair, nails trailing lightly against her scalp.

[lady_moon]

Moon purrs and lifts her head, smiling at Mary Anne.

She kisses her again, arms going about Mary Anne, and she nuzzles her throat after breaking the kiss.

"This is pleasant," she murmurs.

[song_tra_bong]

"Very much so."

She rests her hands on Moon's shoulders, one thumb idly brushing against her throat.

It's nice to have someone this close, and Ruin with his panties in a wad hasn't been the greatest company the past few days.