I could take all that you love
We could get down fading numb
We could get down fading numb
She revels in the firm squeeze of his hand, returning it the same way she'd done with Nate, on the firmer side so his pressure sensors can recognize it. This isn't something she'd accounted for in their bargain, but Hotaru greedily accepts it all the same. "Nothing I haven't seen before," she assures, voice a little softer than normal as her eyes slowly thaw. For all she may be using him, he has given her no reason to withhold her kindness. Hotaru props her hip against the bed next to the one he has chosen as he undresses, eyes roaming over his body as it's revealed. It reminds her of Nate's, which is no surprise, though she finds herself lingering on the empty spaces of his arms where ink should be.
As Cal climbs on, Hotaru's held breath escapes her in a laugh as he winks, and she idly pops her knuckles as she approaches. "Now, this is an experiment so you'll have to tell me exactly how the electricity is translated by your sensors. I know pain is not exactly the same for you, but we're looking for more pleasant sensations; tickling, humming, shivering. Okay?" If it begins to verge into territories of discomfort, she'll need to know and adjust either the strength of her magic or where her hands are. Bringing static electricity to her hands, she focuses it onto her palms and strengthens it - no lightning here, just the electricity that gives it life. Then she lowers it to his skin, one hand over the back of each shoulder, and starts to command it from her palms down into his skin to the inorganic parts below.
As Cal climbs on, Hotaru's held breath escapes her in a laugh as he winks, and she idly pops her knuckles as she approaches. "Now, this is an experiment so you'll have to tell me exactly how the electricity is translated by your sensors. I know pain is not exactly the same for you, but we're looking for more pleasant sensations; tickling, humming, shivering. Okay?" If it begins to verge into territories of discomfort, she'll need to know and adjust either the strength of her magic or where her hands are. Bringing static electricity to her hands, she focuses it onto her palms and strengthens it - no lightning here, just the electricity that gives it life. Then she lowers it to his skin, one hand over the back of each shoulder, and starts to command it from her palms down into his skin to the inorganic parts below.
Gasoline kiss on my lips
Tell yourself you know it's me
Tell yourself you know it's me
