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Kory Anders - Starfire
"Feel free with yourself, learn to enjoy... Why inhibit yourself with silly taboos?"
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Post by Kory Anders - Starfire on Apr 22, 2015 2:45:20 GMT -5
It was a tuesday night, late, but not quite hitting the midnight mark. Crime perhaps wasn’t at its peak, but it still very much was there. From Gotham to Bludhaven. That was where the Outsiders found themselves, in a rather hush hush mission. They did after all sensually work underground. Struck in the places that needed them and to stop the trouble before trouble truly began. The trailing had led them to a club just off the heart of Bludhaven, that was set in a old building. Not old in run down, just more perhaps with more vintage features on its structure. Levels, upon levels. The club was mostly operated in the lower levels. The more higher levels was where the Outsiders had embarked to take out the threat that could have seen the end of such a grand building and all the many souls with in it. Split up. Arsenal and Supergirl had gone one way. Where Nightwing and Starfire had gone another. Covering more ground. Taking out the bad guys, as they went and as thoroughly as they could. Of course, they killed none. Maybe banged up a little. Knocked out. A couple with a few burn marks, but nothing that was fatal. Then there was the issue with a bomb. Finding it was easy. Stopping it was perhaps slightly harder, as perhaps Nightwing tried with his nifty skills, but somethings were perhaps harder to decode. Easier to just cast it into the wind or the next best thing a tamaranean princess. With limited time, it was no trouble for Starfire to take the bomb in hand and take to the sky. Briefly leaving Bludhaven and Earth. Shot like a fireball or a shooting star for the unknowing eye peaking through windows. In good timing too, as the device went kaboom, not long before Starfire let it go. Leaving her with a couple smoking marks from the out burst, but otherwise perfectly intact.
By the time Starfire returned to Earth. To the Bludhaven. To the club. The mission was done. Wrapped. Message left for the police to do the lasting pick up. Done so swiftly the folk in the lower levels still were unknown to what could have been. As Starfire met up with the rest of the Outsiders in an ally behind the club. Regrouping, before the departing it would seem… As Arsenal concluded that there wasn’t any else on the radar, that needed their concern. With everything else well covered by the police or Batman and Robin. They were more or less now free for the rest of the night… Which almost seemed odd, given the past nights had been so busy. Especially between Gotham. Bludhaven, new york and the rest of the world. It was actually nice… As Arsenal with alongside Supergirl departed, for the bunker by the sounds, but would be in touch if things should change, which wasn’t unexpected… Though for now, Starfire was a little unsure what hers plans were. Who was she kidding, she never had a plan. As she half smiled. Home? Bed, surely there was sleep that needed catching up on… Hmmm, it seemed rather a waste. It still wasn’t even midnight, with spring in the air, why not stay out? Alone? She most hoped not. As her green eyes looked for Nightwing. With them more or less back on better grounds, but they could always be better. Even standing across from him now, there was no denying all the many ways he had her emotions running wild. Tingling on her skin.
”You know its been awhile... Since we’ve been out dancing! Unless you had something else planned?“
Starfire spoke as she etched closer. Breaking whatever space had kept them apart. Deep in this half moonlighted area, there were much alone. So it did not matter if she was technically cheating on Dick Grayson, there be no one to say otherwise. As the echoing of the music played at her ears softly and perhaps even felt a little tinge in her feet. Recalling that they used to go dancing, particularly when they were teens. Hmmm, it was simpler times back then, oddly still just as intense. As her warm fingers ran up tracing his suit, before settling somewhere around his neck. Playing with the ends of his dark hair. Leant into him slightly, as her eyes danced up, questioning his plans. Not that she minded greatly what the plan was, so long as he took her with him. She playfully smiled to him.
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Dick Grayson - Nightwing
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Post by Dick Grayson - Nightwing on Apr 30, 2015 16:49:59 GMT -5
The night seemed like it was going to be rather uneventful. After coming off a mission, Nightwing was slightly surprise the night had barely started and it was already over. Everything was covered.
Though his city, he'd have to keep an eye on. Nightwing wouldn't have to worry for now. He had been tracking the criminal activity lately and he had some time as far as he knew.
It was actually kind of nice to have a bit of down time in between. There was time to be spent catching up with Kory any how.
At her words, he felt her finger tracing a bit of his suit as she led it up to his neck.
Pretending like he had to think about what his plans where Nightwing landed over at Starfire.
"I guess I could fit in some time to enjoy some down time. You don't think your boyfriend will mind me stealing you for the night," Nightwing asked Starfire.
Smiling slightly at her as he asked the question. The night could be fun going out and partying for one in a night.
"I'll have to do a patrol later in the night though," he replied a bit more seriously.
There was no harm in going out and spending some quality time with Kory.
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Kory Anders - Starfire
"Feel free with yourself, learn to enjoy... Why inhibit yourself with silly taboos?"
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Post by Kory Anders - Starfire on May 3, 2015 4:03:46 GMT -5
There was never ever any doubt, Bludhaven was Nightwing’s city to protect and he protected every inch he could. Knowing him, he’d find an extra inch, he was always special in his devotions. Remarkable to find such a wondrous man, on a planet that could be quite alienating at times, but Kory was no tamaranean if she didn’t have hope. X’hal, knows how she would have survived without it… Deep down in Nightwing’s worries. Concerns. Kory was sure he knew that in forsaking a moment, just a moment, wouldn’t forsake the city. There was no shame in wanting to be apart of the city, rather than be above them. Even as the leader of Titans, how often did he just chill like the rest of them and yet all titans still looked to him. Brought the best out of each of them, because he believed in them. He believed in her and openly welcomed her on this planet. Without his guidance. Had someone else had stumbled upon, if she had not learnt restraint. X’hal knows where she would have been. Behind bars? Confinement? The one thing she has escaped and sort never to be part of again. Kory simply wanted to be free, but as they say with freedom can come responsibility. Thankfully she didn’t exactly have to figure that all on her own… Such as dancing!
A rather simple pleasure to some. A whim… Was something Kory never experienced until coming to Earth. Especially not any dances like on this planet, if Tamaraneans did dance. Kory was taken too young from her planet to fully experience even that. Of course, she’d never shy away from anything new or different. Always open. As Dick took her out dancing that first. Perhaps her memories are filled with a little too much bliss to even recall the many mishaps she probably would have made. Maybe even him, depending on whether he had much a dance level at that point, but you’d never know it of course. Dick always if not most of times, always sort to prove himself to her, even if he was completely perfect to her, but perhaps they both could be a little perfectionists in there own ways. As Kory had soon taken to dance lessons, mostly in the ballroom kinda of styles, not to become an incredible dancer, but least Kory would know a little more what she was doing. Where her feet were going and not mistakenly step on Dick, which probably be fine if didn’t have super strength. Naturally with her lessons required a dancer that knew what he was doing, but when Dick found out, that part may not have lasted very long. Jealousy perhaps? As Starfire’s arms tracked up to his neck, in memories. Emotions. Though maybe it was as he said times before, it wasn’t about not trusting her, rather not trusting she wouldn’t be taken advantage of. Like Franklin, which Kory may still not know the truth about, only Dick and Donna had. Not that it mattered much now. Been so many years and quite a lot of dances… Well, save for most recently. It was more frequent back in New York, but they were younger. Happier times. Not that they weren’t happy now. Just different. Dick had a new suit, for one. Hidden mostly by shadows and cast briefly by the dim lights. Though green eyes bright as limes, didn’t fall past his chin. His lips. His eyes. Even if covered and she didn’t have x-ray vision. She may as well have. With all that skin covered, she still felt the tingling against her skin, as if she ever so close to touching his, just not quite there. Even as her fingers brushed the skin of the sides of neck, causing her toes to almost curl, it wasn’t enough. Perhaps weeks of foreplay would do that to you.
”I won’t tell him, if you won’t and it doesn't appear anyone else is here… Although… I feel he might be closer than we think!“
There was a smirk and a playful look she gave him at response to his words. Which going by, perhaps he was in a far more playful mood than she even realised. Surprised? Hardly. As she played along as they spoke about Dick in the third person. Whilst she was clearly looking at him. Feeling him no less. Hmmm, perhaps there was always more she could feel. There were no other eyes she could feel upon her, they were very much by themselves at this point. Although there was the faint echo of music from the dance club. Perhaps there was just that aid of a sway in her hips, but she wasn’t so much aware of it. Feeling herself closer to him and willing to forget almost anything else. Even if they weren’t alone, she really wouldn’t care, but of course it would make it difficult for people to believe he was not Dick. Which mean, disguises again… Suppose that fake moustache wasn’t so bad, save when it tickled her the wrong way. Bringing herself in closer, that one of her knees rested against his. Her golden hand played at the strands of his hair, before motioning a little lower to at about his collarbone. With her mention of them being alone. No one watching. She motioned her lips to his, but did not kiss him. Instead she grazed them, most pointedly his bottom lip. Etched enough away if he tried, not exactly on purpose, just running on emotions. Tugged at his lips, lightly even if her teeth.. Then she retreated as she mentioned with the change of her train of thought, bringing her hand up and placed a finger at his lips. She had no problem in kissing Nightwing, but she had a problem in pretending like Dick wasn’t there. Lingering her finger, before she slowly dropped it, trailing it down his chest. Brushing the zip of his suit, skipping that. Down his torso, then down to trail down to one of his gloved hands. All the whilst her gaze still remained on his and with a gentle smile on her lips. Taking his hand and motioning it a little higher, between them. Holding it in one hand, and bringing down her other hand. Tracing his gloved fingers with hers. The stripe was quite the trademark and she loved it. Motioning now at each of his fingers at a time, to slowly pull off his glove. Exposing Dick’s bare fingers one at a time. Keeping hold of his glove in one of hands, no she hadn’t any need to steal it. Not tonight. Rather she had more need for his hand. His fingers, as she motioned her lips, kissing his fingertips. Naturally her heart thudding, racing beautifully as always. Flashing her eyes at his. Looking straight at Dick, mask and all.
”Later, of course! I have every intention of coming with you, Dick… Now… You are mine and I am yours… Now I don’t know what you are thinking, if we’d be dancing here, but I was actually thinking. Inside. No costumes. I have no problem going bare, but I’m thinking you might still have clothes with you? If not, bare it is! It has been a long time since I’ve been naked with you in a alley!“
Kory smiled as she responded as Dick spoke more seriously. It wouldn’t be like him if he didn’t work his cute butt off and she wouldn’t be her, if she didn’t help. Or watch. He always had the cool moves… That and you could never guess what trouble he might get himself in. Thus her surprise when he came home the other night with a burn mark, she hadn’t given him herself. He could take care of it all himself, as he made a point, but occasionally you never know when a tamaranean might do the trick. So yes, she was a little concerned, as well as wanting to help when she could. But that be later… Now. He seemed to be ok and give the ok with. To which Kory motion her arms back around his neck. Grazing her nose sweetly against his. In all the darkness, there was always room for more light. Working along side with with the Outsiders, was always amazing, but one on one. Like this, seemed rarer these days. Least fully committing to it. Perhaps this was there chance, she was always hopefully and not very good with her discipline as Dick could be. She really wasn’t sure if he thought she meant dance here. As one could hear the music, not greatly, but it was there. Unless he meant publicly insider, she had no trouble, if he was ok with that, but again that risk him having to go back to disguises. Making the world think she had multiple lovers, when all the while she only loved one. She pointed a finger to the building, to want to dance inside. It wasn’t exactly a night club, it was more of a dance club for couples, more chances of classical music, than what was popular on the radio. A little more intimate. So perhaps there be a little bit of a dress code. Maybe. Kory was hoping for more of himself. Not so much for her benefit, than for him to official turn the work mode on pause and so she could feel him. It had been a long day. Of course she didn’t carry any clothes, she had no place to put them. Although she did tuck a key for her house in one of her cups, but you’d never know. Well, Dick might. So Kory assumed Dick could have clothes with him, of some sort, perhaps tucked away somewhere on his bike. Whether for quick changes from work or to work or to meet Kory at her work. Then again she could be assuming wrong. Suppose they could go home quickly. Or if need be, she’d have no problem going in her birthday suit, not that it was entirely rude to do on her planet. She teased Dick, of course he had to know she was also serious. As her hand motioned to play at the zip on his suit. Before a hand motioned to the clasp of her suit behind her neck.
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Dick Grayson - Nightwing
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Post by Dick Grayson - Nightwing on Jul 4, 2015 9:26:20 GMT -5
"I don't know. It's only you and me here," he replied jokingly.
Letting the silence over come them in the room for a moment. He could see Kory was teasing him a bit. Maybe even holding back. She worked her way around his suit before settling on his gloved hand.
Following her guidance, he brought his hand up. A slight smile came to the corner of his mouth as she started to pull the glove off. Of course she would go for that first.
It felt like a spark was charging through his body. Anytime he was with her, there was always that connection. Her actions only heightened that feeling. Her lips against his fingers. A touch from her seemed to sooth any worries he had presently. Sometimes it was hard not to lose take of time when he was with her.
"Inviting yourself along on my patrols now? Not surprised," Dick raised a brow behind the mask. She would know his tone was in a joking way. He didn't mind the company and help from time to time.
As for her talk over going bare naked to a club in this town....Not quite his thing. Knowing Kory, there was a slight serious tone to her input. Dick noticed her hand sliding to the zipper.
"There are dress codes we should abide by," Dick replied. Honestly out in public like that, in his society, clothes were a must. Kory's culture was more open than the human race. He understood this and understood her as well.
"It has been some time since our more adventurous times," referring to the alley comment. "I think the dance club idea we should try first for the night."
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Kory Anders - Starfire
"Feel free with yourself, learn to enjoy... Why inhibit yourself with silly taboos?"
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Post by Kory Anders - Starfire on Jul 4, 2015 23:24:19 GMT -5
There was a gentle roll of Kory’s bottom lip between her teeth. Just that faint of innocence within her strengths, as her cheeks glowed. Glimmered with the extra tinge of gold at the sound of Dick’s voice and those of his words. How the lightness played at his tone, but if she was in tune with him as she knew, she could catch that slight undone feeling. Perhaps even in bringing out his warmth and lightness, she could still keep him on his toes… Hmmm, but the sounds of the last of his words, fell with a little more weight or at least that was how Kory took them. In a world where she was born to accept and be open, where love had no boundaries. ‘You and me’. She liked the sound of that. Letting her lip go, motioning it into a soft smile that grew from ear to ear. Hmmm, the feeling of it even more, as her green eyes shone like no emerald on this planet could. She knew there be no love she could be bound more to, than his and was in no need to replace him. He was as the human say, one in a million, even more, given Kory had to come to Earth to find him.
”That sounds just about perfect… Unless Roy has cameras in… Here… Suppose he won’t be back yet…“
Kory murmured as her lips grazed the tip of his fingers, smiling softly, as she looked to him. Her ears didn’t heed to anything or anyone else. Then again she could be guilty of having twenty twenty vision on Dick, not that she was unaware, well she could play less to the concerns as Dick could. That was a good thing. Whilst she could lift him up, he could level her out, well sometimes… Though as Kory lightly thought, as who really knew where entirely Roy hooked up his visuals, as her eyes motioned a quick search in the dim lit alley, if there was, if not Roy. It was as Dick said, just the two of them, hmmm and possibly a stray cricket… Her lips then pressed more warmly against his fingers. As her hand trailed an inch down the back of his hand. Tracing the potential couple of freckles, love spots as he sometimes deemed them. Kory did know him from the tip of his fingers, but there really was no true beginning or end for him. Although suppose if she was in a playful mood, she could stake claim on his glove, but that really wasn’t on her mind. Nor the tip of her tongue. As she teased tip of his fingers. With a soft laugh. Before she withdrew her lips altogether. Letting her fingers entwine with his, feeling that little added warmth, skin on skin. Her ears played at the sound of his words and mostly she took them in. She was after all a good listener, even if it sometimes appeared her mind was a little elsewhere. Her green eyes played lightly at the motion of his brow, he was cute as he was handsome… Before Dick would even grasp a thought, at the last is his words. Kory’s free hand snaked up his neck, escaping, tangling in his hair. Motioning his head. His lips towards her, as planted her lips. Pulling his in, just as she could even taste the last of words. Perhaps she could be forgiven, having wanting to do that for sometime. With all the teasing, with all the looks. Now when there was more or less the silence. When she merely let the pulsation of her heart beat go, it was merely a matter of time. Letting go of his hand, only to shake her hand then against his chest, to his cheek, her fingers etched ever so gently under his mask. She couldn’t be fooled who she was truly making out with. Falling deeper and closer into him, fitting like a puzzle. Her lips locked. Eyes shut, she could have almost melted away, but could recall he needed air.
”Unless I am needed elsewhere, would you have me? You know how much I enjoy a good pummelling, after a spin on the dance floor!“
Ceasing her lips, with some resistance, but relieved to open her eyes to his. Looked into them deeply as she playfully asked, underlining maybe. Sincerity was in there as well, as you never knew in this hero world, when you’ll be called. When you’ll be needed and as much as she loved Dick. As much as she cherished the time they had, she was committed to being the hero, the saviour she could be. Be that beacon Dick knew and admired. Despite, how she eyed him now, as if he was completely raw to her, they could do great things together on the battle field. So it wasn’t just she just wished to be by his side, if there was ever a wingman to choose. She’d always choose him, even if they were up against the entire vega system and he knew not all were as kind as she was… Well, he also knew her strength, she reminded him daily most likely… As Kory played light at enjoying a good fight, as if it was almost romantic. It was more often how their dates ended, it really wouldn’t be fitting without it, it would seem. They were taking care of business, before they could take care of theirs. Yep, leave to a tamaranean to twist it and bring it home. With a deepened sigh and a look to his eyes. She was very much looking forward to the spinning on the dance floor. Let her lips find his, with a little more gentleness, as one of her knees, slipped a little between his, rested it there. Before resting her lips closely by his own. Letting her hand snake down his zipper, a finger trailed within, feeling the brush of his skin. Listened and felt the depth of his voice, inches from her lips. Her ears. Why was she now the one not surprised, surely he knew she had been playing at him, with going bare, well to an extent. She after all had no ill intent with any inch of her body, but she knew the rules. She just figured it prompt him to find her clothes.
”Is this you giving me a hint? That if I don’t abide, you’d be forced to take action? I’ll abide… For now! Though I could have sworn I felt a pang of jealousy! That possibly couldn’t be it, could it?“
Kory lightly questioned Dick, as she could playfully sense his meaning, well maybe if he wasn’t he was now. As even though he was strapped to the nines in his Nightwing suit, she needn’t be reminded that he was an officer, he followed the law, generally very carefully and made a point that Kory knew about it. Her golden head set with fiery locks, could play at what he would actually do if she was to in a word, streak. He’d be abide to stop her, if he could? Her mind playfully determined. Questioning him as she leaned within him. With her mind working, it was no wonder what exactly she was thinking, planning, though she wasn’t much a serious planner. She generally just did as she felt and she was feeling a few things right now. Playfully look to him, though sincerely stating she’d abide by the custom. Before sneaking in a curl of a smile, she’d abide by it for now. If you know she ever wanted to pull the trigger of him taking her home, she certainly had an idea of how to do just that. Surely he wouldn’t just lock her up. Pressing her lips against his again, before started to let go. Unless he was like a fairy godmother, she needed to find clothes elsewhere and not out of thin air. Questioning it wasn’t partially jealousy on his part, not entirely sure what he’d have to be jealous of. Pulling herself from his limbs, it caused a small ache, before slipping her fingers, but she wasn’t going far. Unclipping her suit as she went to where ever his bike was, covered most likely and catched a little dirt. Her golden finger swiped some off.
”You know, you’re laws can be on the weirder side even for me, I mean in Zion Illinois, its illegal to give domesticated animals a cigar. Good thing we’re not in Walnut California, because you wouldn’t be able to wear a mask or disguise without a permit. Don’t even think of taking a lion to the movies in Baltimore, thats illegal as well… See I am in the know!“
With a slightly more casual tone, Kory spoke, not of greater importance, but with the laws to abide on the brain. Well, she wasn’t much one to hold back a thought, though mostly she found the stranger or outdated laws sometimes amusing. Suppose it was only fair that Dick wanted Kory to follow the laws, that she’d be keen to learn them all, he more than likely got her a book or list of the laws, much to his displeasure now. Kory lightly smiled, as she played lightly to it. Though suppose there was a difference in going bare. She had no problem in abiding it. One of her hand held her suit at the front. As her other hand went searching at his bike, sure she knew it, but perhaps there was a small chance she could set something off. Surely just finding a zip was harmless. Soon if not with Dick’s help, she pulled free a dress. Dropping her hand from her suit, to hold the dress up with both hands. Her suit then fell with a gentle gravity pull. Kory barely flinched as a breeze brushed past her skin, curling only her toes, ever so slightly. Contemplating. It had to do. The dress was on the shorter side, wrapped nicely around the body and nice flattering length to the sleeves. Deep red, so perhaps contrasted with her hair, but that was of a lesser concern… Her eyes then looked for clothes for Dick, if he hadn’t found them himself, perhaps a nice shirt. Pants. He’d need shoes. As she felt him upon her. His breath. His voice. Brushing strands of hair behind her ear, as she looked to him. Comfortable in her skin and even more comfortable with his. Dropping her eyes to his feet, did Nightwing even have boots. Everything with that suit was tight, it was hard to really know where it started and where it ended.
”This time we can actually enjoy it… The first, you must be reading my mind. Because I have no intention on it being our last… This should do… Does it abide by your code? “
Responding in kind as Dick referred to their past adventurous times, that included being bare naked in an alley, though given that happened lot with a battle on the way, well it really was mostly just a place to change. There was generally a need to rush, but not so much now. As she made not attempt to hide as her eyes scaled him, her cheeks gently blushed, she comfortable, but he was still whom she greatly desired… Assuring him that the dance club wasn’t the finish line, not that she had really anything planned, but no their night wouldn’t end here. Or morning. She wasn’t really paying attention to time, just in general. Showing Dick the dress, not so much for his opinion, more just to assure she had clothes. Slipping and wrapping herself in the dress, it kept a great deal of her legs exposed. They glimmered of golds and oranges. Kory half turn on her heels, as she asked if it fit the code. Her tousled curls of her hair half trailed with her, smiled softly at him.
”Would you need me to cover you?“
Questioned Kory as her eyes escaped gently down his body, reminded he was perhaps a little modest about changing clothes outside. Kory was more than happy to help. As her hands motioned for some flat shoes, slipping them on her golden feet. Half resting her hand on the bike, steading herself. Hiding her Starfire suit somewhere safe in Nightwing’s bike. Surely that wouldn’t raise questions. Her eyes remained warmly on Dick, but she was little more aware of the sounds coming from the club. Feeling the sway of the music toy at her hips and at the rhythm of her pulse. There was little need to worry, only need to enjoy the moment and all that followed!
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Post by Dick Grayson - Nightwing on Jul 30, 2015 21:24:03 GMT -5
"For his sake, he would hope not to have cameras around her," Dick replied to her.
Letting her pull him in, he was glad for the contact. This had seemed long awaiting that night as they had been beating around the bush most of the night. Dick wondered if she really wanted to dance all that much as she was letting on verses just having some alone time together. Dancing could be that way, though at a club, not so much.
"You can tag along for part of the night. Though I have some personal business to attend to," Dick left it at that with the conversation of his patrol.
He watched as she walked away and over to his bike. It wouldn't be long now before they were on the dance floor.
”No hints and no jealousy,” Dick commented to her questioning him.
Having her so close was all too familiar to him. The comfortable feeling he got that he could let his guard down for the moment. Being on edge 24/7 could put you over the deep end at some point. Kory knew that well enough in him. Knowing this, she tried to keep his life in balance.
”Sometimes it seems laws are there for no real reason rather than to be useless. Though when you take a closer look behind the meaning you can find an understanding for them,” Dick replied.
A smile came to his face over her remembering all these strange laws that she would find. Her mind worked in different ways. And that was one of the many features of Kory he loved most. She was always speaking what was on her mind. Sometime to the point of really surprising you in the moment.
”It fits in more than one ways than code,” Dick replied.
His eyes looking her up and down. Though then lingered on a few spots along her body as he looked back to her emerald eyes.
”I’ll be fine. You don’t want to set a fire just yet. The night is young and we need to save some energy for the dance floor,” he suggested to her as he started to unzipped the torso part of his suit.
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Kory Anders - Starfire
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Post by Kory Anders - Starfire on Jul 31, 2015 5:11:10 GMT -5
There was a brief moment that Kory heard the depths of Dick’s voice, perhaps she had grasped enough of the words regarding Roy potentially spying, to utter soft bubbly giggles in response. The kind that often warmed Dick’s heart. As her hand played on the outer layer of his suit, just above his heart, the only prove Kory needed to know he was alive. Her eyes danced upon his eyes. To his lips, she’d just pulled. It was hardly enough. It hardly even mattered to her if Roy or anyone was watching. All that seemed to matter was that they had spare time and Kory very much wanted to use it… Hmmm and Dick didn’t seem to mind. As the slight sigh escaped her as he willing let her pull him in. Her lips trailed at his bottom lip and slight nipped him. Because whilst she was filled with passion, it could be painful. In the way that it was worth it. It felt right, letting her body lean in like a puzzle. She could be content here, but she did want to go dancing. Perhaps to some it was just dancing, but to feel his body move with hers to the beat of music… Well, it was certainly worth the effort! Feeling tingles up the length of her spine. Followed by a more genuine felt shiver, as even her shoulders gently moved, at Dick saying she could tag along. Causing her to smile within his lips. Drawing her lips back enough for space, as her hands lightly played around his neck and within the looseness of his hair. She eyed him playfully at the mentioning of ‘personal business’, evasive much!
”Personal Business! Is there something you’re not telling me? Hmmm, here I was under the impression you’d kicked your playboy days!”
Kory repeated his words, calling him out on being evasive. He wasn’t that hard to read, as she questioned whether there was something he wasn’t saying as he had that straight stern look, if that was all he was going to say. Sure in partial she was being a little nosy, you don’t just tell her you have a secret, but don’t elude to what it is. It naturally make anyone curious, but she wasn’t at all hurt by it. As clear as Kory teasingly half smiled, her hand toyed at his zipper on his suit. She was in very wanting mood of any time with him. Though she couldn’t completely help herself to toy at what his personal business was, as she teased at his playboy days. Which happened often in the past when Kory wasn’t exactly publicly dating Dick, he’d have the so called ‘fake dates’ with varies ladies for a cover. Not that she was jealous, but you be elusive, she could grasp at straws. Mostly playing with him, although suppose she was dating Dick now, suppose Nightwing could love life. She expressed an amused curiosity, but she was secure she had that covered. Biting her tongue with the soft giggles, before brushing his lips again. So long as he ended up home, she’d be truly happy. Though sure there was a part of her, concerned him going off alone he’d come home again battered, broken and she’d have to patch him back together. She very much preferred him in one piece, but she needn’t be too worried. Least not now… She wasn’t about to let what time they had slip them by.
”No, what need is there for hints?”
Remarking more than questioning, as Kory eyed Dick, with the brush of her finger across his lips. Potentially removing any lipstick stain she’d left, before walking away from him. Towards his bike, as the lit alley played against the golden glow of skin. She didn’t really do much subtly, but suppose he’d already knew that from the day she first kiss him. With a slight turn of her head over shoulder and a soft giggle. She comfortable in every inch of her skin as she was with her strongest emotions. Turn her attention back to his bike. She knew he was watching her and didn’t mind in the slightest. Whilst she fiddled around his bike, with up most care as anything belonging to him. Although she did not know it as well as he, she knew her way around enough to find what she needed. Finally pulling a dress free. As her bare toes curled lightly against the ground of alley. Her fingers brushed strands of red hair behind her ear, as she listened to Dick speak. Listened intently. Maybe she hadn’t expressed her appreciation to just how much he had taught her. Whilst laws could be seemingly ridiculous, there was most likely a reason if not a good one behind it. Hmmm, Kory half smiled, at his positivity. As she motioned her attention enough to slip her dress on, wrapping herself within it, before diverting her attention back to Dick.
”Everything happens for a reason… Though I don’t know why Daisies have to make me sneeze. They’re so pretty!”
Kory concluded from his words. If not quoting humans, quoting Dick himself. It wasn’t such a bad saying, it was optimistic for sure. She smiled over at him. Briefly pausing as she finished looping the wrap of her dress. As her mind openly and randomly expressed. Not entirely understanding how her being slightly effected by a flower would happen for a reason. Suppose, to amuse Dick, by the soft slightly high pitched sounds of her sneezes. No other reason, than to try to tempt her away from the pretty daisies, they were so pretty. Not that she was overly hurt by such a struggle, she’d struggled far greater in her past… Turning on her heels. If not even her toes, showing off her level of committing to the laws of clothing. She had expected a positive reaction, but not entirely that reaction. Despite his words could be a little cryptic, his eyes escaping up and down her body spoke a positive reaction… A very positive reaction, not that her own eyes needed to travel that far. Kory didn’t need clothes to feel good, nor even really look good, but she certainly could feel good with Dick enjoying her curves. Every beautiful bump the dress wrapped around or left exposed. Particularly the length of her golden legs, made for dancing, or flying. Though Kory was still left a little thinking over Dick’s words. As it was clear on her face she was in a cute expression.
”You mean like a glove? Maybe in fit, but I don’t know if it feels like a glove… You’re welcome to touch… Find out!”
With the gentle raise of her brow. Kory was hopefully proving learning such expressions, sayings and sarcasm hadn’t completely washed over her head. That she’d very much paid attention, even if she could still find herself tripped up in confusion. This planet was huge and she was an alone tamaranean. Well, not entirely alone. As though, sure she could admit to the dress forming in some sort of way a glove would. It was still clearly not a glove. As she soon found procession of Dick’s loose glove again. It just felt different. As Kory lounged herself slight upon Dick’s bike, her long legs on one side crossed, facing him. Whilst a hand lightly twirled his glove in her right hand. Her left hand rested against far end of his bike seat. As she half tempted him to find out for himself, knowing he’d have to break the distance to get to his change of clothes. She balanced as well as she could on his bike, so not to tip it over or worse crush it. She wouldn’t like to do that to him. Kory curled an expressed smile, at his decline for her to help shield him. Cover him. She’d clearly meant it innocently so no one else might see, even though it was clear they were alone. Hmmm, well suppose she’d care to do more than shield and he could clearly tell.
”Set a fire? Why would I… Oh! Well, then you might want to speed this up, before I burn your shirt…”
A slight frown appeared between her emerald eyes and beautifully plucked eye brows. Half, well quite unsure what he’d meant by her setting a fire. She’d never intentionally burn… Though as even as she’d began to ask what he was eluding towards. Her eyes snaked down his body and caught on what he meant. A slight flush of extra gleam came to the gold of her cheeks. Yeah, she’d admit he could get her carried away. Even literally, though more likely she’d be doing the carrying. With a very intended playful look, she suggested he’d haste in getting changed, but she could set in any damage. As her hand at the far end of his bike, half searched around in his packs, before pulling out a shirt. Extending the offer, unless of course there was another shirt, but she couldn’t imagine he was anymore picky with clothes than she was… Well, maybe with jackets, but it seemed to come natural for him to pick cool jackets. She loved his jackets. She too filled them nicely. Even as her mind could gently wander, her eyes caught the movement of Dick unzipping his suit, some mere foot steps in front of her.
”On second thought, what is the rush… Take your time!”
Kory teased and openly expressed her delight. As her eyes looked playfully to his blue eyes, before followed back to his hands as he unzipped the upper part of his suit. He was either doing this is slow motion or it was playing out that way in Kory’s view. As slowly more skin from his chest to his torso peaked through. With herself already lounged, she was certainly happy to enjoy the stripping, even if it wasn’t like she didn’t see it all every other day or night. A warm smile came to her lips that seem to settle there. Unaware her hand clutching out his shirt, had began to heat up a little. Hopefully he’d take it before she’d cause any real great damage.
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