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Rabbit & Alyss' Bedroom (of love)

Welcome to the room of organized chaos.

Alyss and Rabbit share one of the larger rooms in the Victorian-style Walter house - being the oldest son it is obviously the robot's right to take the second-best room in the house - on the second floor, right next to Peter's room.

The room itself never looks quite as nice as depicted in the picture because Rabbit is a slightly messy individual and Alyss doesn't mind his untidiness in the slightest. Which means there is no one to really clean it. Though most of their clothes make it to be neatly hung away in the closet, there will always be at least one or two various pairs of boots and gloves left laying around, a belt here or there, and the woman's collection of stuffed animals all over.

..And really, knowing them, that chandelier probably makes as an impromptu hanger at various points as well.

There is a nice window seat for Alyss to sit in and enjoy the sunshine on days with good weather or simply to listen to Rabbit yap on forever like he does, and Lil' Bunny's cardboard box bed is perched there usually too.

Both the robot and his lady can usually be found outside of their room, enjoying the family's company or simply out on the town, but they can be caught there in the mornings or late evenings generally, unless Rabbit is being a grump and sneaking off to hide elsewhere for a few hours or Alyss has disappeared from the grounds completely to do her own thing.

Current Pet Count: Mocha Road, Lil' Bunny, TomatoSoup, Macaroni, Cheese, BananaBread, TunaMelt, Captain QuackBeard, Fuzzybuttkins, and Bob.

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"Should I just say aroused then, Rabbit dear?"

Letting up on the pressure with her nails, head tilted back just enough to see just where her hands were, "All these sorts of little tingles going throughout your body? From fingertips and toes, and all over," dipping fingers inwards along his thighs then, her knees pressing against the bed so she had some sort of brace; leverage as well. Devious may just be the tip of the iceburg when paired with the sort of creativity she had.

So she gave her hips a nice sway, putting just a bit more of her weight upon him as she did. Really, he was making the cutest sounds and faces. How could she resist?

"Excited was a nicer way to put it, I suppose," those trailing and pressing fingers moving upwards before she finally brought them back up along Rabbit's thighs, "Don't want it to stop?"

Devious would be an understatement with how that little smile of hers was turning.

"Oh."

Oh.

Now that was just so much clearer to the former automaton.

"Y-y-ya mean I got...." His fingers twitched, slipping from the woman's waist down to settle against her legs. "...it's g-gettin'...." A scrunching up of that fleshy face of his, nose wrinkling in mild curiosity and disgust. "I g-g-got all th' human pieces an' parts?" And there was a curious craning of Rabbit's bald head downwards to see just what was going on down there where Alyss was wickedly putting the pressure, but that just happened to be the moment the woman's hips went swaying against him.

And that meant Rabbit was sent right into another whining, teeth chattering chorus of approving noises, really losing it once her fingers went trailing up and along his inner thighs. "G-G-G-Ggg-God!"

She was going to kill him, wasn't she?

Edited 2013-02-26 03:12 (UTC)

"Yep!" Alyss chirped, while Rabbit made those cute noises, "All the human pieces and parts.

"Including the dangly bits."

Never ask where she learned the ways she described certain things when not being a blunt little thing. It wasn't as if she knew certain things were just not what should be said, public or not. Of course all of that just made her Alyss, didn't it? One hand moved away from his thighs then, instead moving to just unfasten the rest of his shirt buttons so she had more skin to see, nails scratching downwards over Rabbit's abdomen, "Arousal comes with all of these other feelings."

She still had that one hand behind her, leaning forwards just somewhat as her palm pressed right between his legs with a sort of squeeze.

"See?"

No Alyss, no.

It wasn't as if her straightforward, bluntness had ever bothered Rabbit in the slightest in the first place, especially in private between the two of them like this. If anything, it was a simple relief to get the full truth from her sweet lips.

...And, to be perfectly frank, just a bit exciting as well. Alyss had always played so inexperienced and modest in Rabbit's company in the past. Sure, there were certain little facts here and there that she'd known that had his browplate quirking, but for the most part, it had been the copper 'bot's job to teach her, to guide her along, to watch her blossom under his attentive training and endless affection.

But to see that Alyss was just a bit more knowledgable than him for once? That was a bit of power play that Rabbit was all too willing to indulge in, eager to lay back and allow her expertise fall upon him for once.

...Just like that dainty hand was falling right onto that new piece of fully functioning equipment of his.

"Dangly b-bits, huh? That's s-shore new..Oh!" That goddamn squeeze had him whimpering all over again, green and blue eyes rolling backwards just slightly as his body instinctively arched into her touch, begging for more even while his human brain was struggling to keep up.

"Y-y-ya g-got me in th' p-p-palm o' y-yer hand..." Hehehe. Couldn't help himself, despite the position he was in, suddenly feeling all too aware of the way the woman's nightgown was riding up along her legs as she straddled him, bare skin revealed there that his fingers were immediately skimming across, humming in pleasure at the feeling.

"My b-beautiful, wicked, lil' lady..."

"Wicked I may be," she hummed, giving a little squirm under his touch, "but you are a handful," she could be punny, too.

Of course as she said the word handful Rabbit would be getting a nice squeeze again, just before taking her hand away. That was also when she leaned forwards while straddling him, hands setting on either side of his head, pressing another kiss against his lips. Alyss was far used to warm metal, but she wasn't going to complain with the soft warmth instead; missed, as it was.

Then there was that little smirk against his lips, "Stick your tongue out a little for me, I want to see something."

Oh godammit, Alyss.

It was one of those rare moments when Rabbit couldn't decide what was so much more alluring from the woman currently straddling and full on groping him: that feminine hand squeezing so suggestively against him or the tantalizing pun to slip from between her lips.

Alyss was so goddamn perfect it was maddening. Whether as a robot or human, those fingers of hers just expertly knew where to push and squeeze and stroke to get Rabbit quivering and steaming and shuddering with pleasure under her touch.

But then that hand was gliding away from where he wanted it to stay and further explore, a sorrowful cry at Rabbit's mouth before Alyss was leaning over to steal his lips again in a kiss he was eagerly willing to return. One of the hands that had been slinking up her leg, fingers just skittering under the hem of her nightgown, moved upwards to slip behind her neck, drawing his lady closer so that the heated kiss could linger.

Until that request came, Alyss' darling smirk making the man's very human heart practically skip a beat at that obvious tease. Rabbit was suspicious, obviously, but that wet, pink tongue immediately stuck out, brow quirked up at her with curiosity sparkling in his eyes.

She rested a hand just at the side of his head once that tongue was poked out, thumb brushing against his jaw, before head head tilted a little. Next thing dear Rabbit would know was that she had brushed the tip of her own tongue against it for whatever reason had come into her mind. Who even knows why, really.

Other than soon enough it was given a little bite as well once lips pressed against his once more around it, a mumbled, "just hold your tongue a moment," before brushing her own over it.

Alyss was having fun exploring everything and seeing what her actions would cause.

"N-not t' worry, d-doll, ya g-got me a lil' tongue-tied..." came the obvious mumbled reply as Alyss took her time exploring the newly turned human's moist mouth, a soft giggling response from Rabbit at the careful bite. There was certainly more feeling and purpose in this tongue as opposed to the inorganic one he usually sported, but at least the change wasn't quite as different as the rest of him had seemed. As a robot, his mouth was already warm and steamy from that constantly chugging boiler and the steam that rose on upwards. As a human, it was mostly the same, minus the copper they were both more fully acquainted with.

The fingers under the hem of her nightgown stopped in their advance up her leg to quickly tickle at the woman's bare thigh, the touch at her neck stroking there as Rabbit playfully returned the bite at her lips when she pulled away briefly, nipping lightly.

Nails dug a little into Rabbit's shoulder at his tickling, getting a little squirm and muffled giggle as well; metal or flesh, that still tickled.

His nipping brought about another bout of giggling from her, hands resting on either side of his head while fingers brushed against part of his scalp. Of course she returned that nip before bitting harder into his bottom lip, giving it a tug before letting go. Her lips would soon enough be over his neck, giving it the same sort of curious exploration with tiny bites.

Busy there, her hands went to Rabbit's sides, pushing fabric away to draw fingers up along them with a dragging of nails.

That nail trick was really beginning to drive the man a bit wild, Alyss. Watch out before Rabbit decided to turn that bit of fun against you instead.

The touch to her neck disappeared as the woman turned her less than gentle attention to Rabbit's neck and chest, the man immediately scraping at his own shirt the moment her nails dug along his sides, squirming to get the fabric off of his body so she'd have more room to push her fingernails into, baring that fleshy, core-less chest of his in a matter of seconds.

Not quite as impressive a sight as that intricate, ticking copper chassis of his had been, not when that pulsating core had been so pretty to look upon, so warmth to the touch, but at least she was making a few new marks of her own upon this new body, red scratch marks mapping out her heroic exploration.

And the moment that he wiggled out of the shirt, those twitching fingers were bravely slipping under Alyss' nightgown to skim up under bare skin, over thighs and hips, to that skinny waist of hers. Rabbit was purring against her attention, a sort of hungry growl in his throat at a particularly deep bite to his neck. "A-A-Aliiiice, y-yer d-d-drivin' me crazy. Gonna make me short circuit.."

A gentle, affectionate squeeze to Alyss' waist under her gown before curved hips were tentatively pushing upwards against hers again, which only proved in wrenching another sharp exclamation out of the man, gritting teeth in a failed attempt at not sounding quite as desperate as he felt under her teasing touches.

Not that she would mind at all.

Alyss was sure to leave those light red lines along the newly exposed skin as her nails dragged along, thumbs digging in here and there as palms pressed flat along his chest. She was going to leave a nice mark that would last a little while on his neck, too. That was one of the fun things about skin, how certain marks could linger, how it felt to leave them behind when they weren't ment to just hurt.

"Short circuit, hm?" sitting up a little, hands pressed down against his chest, "Well, perhaps we can do something about that.

"You may want to do something about your pants, and them being on."

Alyss, what.

Rabbit froze at that suggestive proposition, hips and fingers going still for the briefest of moments against the woman's slender build. It was the kind of silence that would have been filled with ticking gears and bubbling water if he had been back in his real form, steam hissing from seams while that power core hummed out a steady sound, but here there was only the very, very faint beating of a heart.

And then the man was sliding his hands out from under her nightgown to gently pick up and place Alyss to his side on the bed, just out of the way enough so that Rabbit could wiggle out of those tight pants of his, just as commanded.

Not even going to question or fight it. Alyss wants his pants off? They are going to be thrown across the room.

"That has to be more comfortable for you."

Watching as those pants had sailed across the room, fingers curled over his lips to muffle a little laugh at just how fast Rabbit had gotten them off. Tight pants indeed.

Then his hips weren't safe from her, far more used to the metal as they too would get the treatment of scratching nails--

and a pinch. Yes, pinching his hip.

"Pants are f-f-for losers!"

Once those pants had gone flying, Rabbit propped himself up on his elbows to give his suddenly bare form a curious peek over, inspecting what he'd been magically given. Hey, could the robot-turned-human really be blamed? This was weird stuff!

Fingers danced down to his own chest to poke in the very center, where his core should have been, an amused twitch at the corner of his mouth at how it squished slightly at that. This body was certainly more pliable than his copper structure, there was no surprise in that, but in Rabbit's opinion, it wasn't nearly as interesting as his robot form was. As a robot, he was all wires and gears and plating and circuitry and sparking electrical consciousness.

But as a human? A leer downwards. Just skin and hair and...well, dangly bits.

Then there was Alyss cutting in with that teasing attention to his hip before Rabbit could explore himself a little further, the man's gaze flickering over to her at that scratch, then a low noise in his throat at the surprise pinch.

Oh, pinches were kinda nice.

After that pinch she idily took up one of Rabbit's hands, feeling over the back of it and along fingers.

"Well, pants also keep people from being arrested for some reason or other in public," where had she been, or what had she been seeing, to even know this. Would anyone really want to know that answer, or knock it down to the time she had spent in different pubs? Eitherway, her touches along that hand were gentle-

Until she took one of Rabbit's fingers into her mouth and bit down, tongue brushing along the pad of said finger.

The sensation of that slim finger in her mouth was a bit unhinging for a 'bot not at all used to such a feeling, the bite just enough to have Rabbit drawing his hand out of her grasp (and mouth) before Alyss would find two hands at her side, nudging her closer. The playful teasing was fun and something he enjoyed often with the woman - there was never a lack of laughter between the pair - but he was ready for just a bit more.

"C'mere, b-baby," a throaty purr, fingers brushing across her arm. "I j-j-just wanna get m-my new all feelin' hands all over ya."

Edited 2013-02-26 08:58 (UTC)

Alyss hummed, moving closer with a bit of a press against him, "Just your hands?"

She was encouraging him, of course. Why should she have all the fun in touching when he could do a little exploring for himself with those new fleshy nerve-filled digits?

Rabbit's thoughts exactly.

"Absolutely n-not!" came a soft, teasing scoff as Rabbit drew Alyss nearer, curling up on his side so that he could steal her lips away momentarily in another biting kiss. Those new fleshy nerve-filled digits were quick to glide across her waist down to her hips, stopping only to give her ass a squeeze against him.

His lips twitched into a smirk against hers, another moment of lingering, playful kisses before his lips were trailing to her jaw, trailing downwards to that beautiful neck of hers. "N-not when I got a brand new appreciation for taste."

There was a squeak from her, a soft little sound, as her hips squirmed from that squeeze. Muffled as the sound might have been from the kiss, returning those bites a little eagerly with what might have been a soft and playful mimicry of growling. Her head tilted to bare more of her neck when his lips moved, a handmoving to rest against the back of his head with pressed fingertips.

"Well then, show me how much you appreciate it hm?"

Alyss' free hand had been sneaking along one of Rabbit's sides, fingertips trailing over his back untill she found his spine. It was with a nip at one of his ears that she dragged her nails down along his spine slowly, adding pressure as she went along.

At her hips squirming against his newly bared flesh, Rabbit letting loose a husky growl of gratification, answering Alyss simply with a renewed enthusiasm for the game, immediately making use of his height advantage only to shift their positions somewhat. It wasn't quite as smooth a switch as he'd have been able to make as an automaton, but really, it took no time at all for the newly turned man to put his lady beneath him, allowing her the entire expanse of his broad back to mark and claim as her own.

And by the way his lean form shuddered when those nails really began to bite down along his spine, Alyss wasn't going to get a single complaint along the way.

As the woman's nails were traveling down his back, Rabbit's attention was focused downwards upon his lovely girlfriend, licking teasingly at her neck while he propped himself up above her with one hand, the other already trailing south to grope and fondle that cleavage of hers through her nightdress, a hint of a chuckle on his tongue between kisses.

She stretched out beneath him at that change, arching a little against the bed as her head rested back and provided him a good bit of room to keep at her neck. Little squeaks and something that could almost be soft keens escaping her from his attentions. There'd be no complaining from her either, allowing him to do and touched as he pleased for the moment.

Fingers drifted from Rabbit's head to the back of his neck, nails digging in a little before dragging down and along the side of his back. The scratching was harder than before, leaving behind redder marks that rose up against otherwise pale skin in odd waves of sorts. Lifting a little against his groping hand, a sort of purred giggle there.

When her hand hit the small of his back it lifted, only to give his ass a squeeze in return for his earlier act, nails digging in a little there as well.

Soft, feminine noises slipping from pink lips, sharp fingernails gouging into delicate skin, that sweet purred giggle...

Was it any wonder that Rabbit was nearly drowning in wave after wave of new sensation and pleasure that this human form was allowing him to experience, the simple taste of Alyss' skin under his tongue, the cupped palm at her-

"W-w-w-wh-whwh-wh-Whoa!!" came Rabbit's sudden startled exclamation at her unexpected squeeze and the claws that came with it, his hips twitching against hers in reply before he caught himself and finally was laughing wildly in return. There was an affectionate nip at her neck before the man was leaning up above her, smiling down at Alyss with a new appreciation in his blue and green-colored gaze. "Ya r-really are a wild one, aren't ya! An' here I t-thought I knew ya s-so intimately, both in an' out." A dancing touch across her stomach. "Especially out."

But then his eyes were flicking downwards, fingers trailing right along after, brushing against the woman's legs before Rabbit was sliding the bottom hem of Alyss' nightgown up with that certain brand of dramatic flair that was all so Rabbit.

Then there was only his mile-wide smile, not nearly as frightening or lopsidedly crooked as the one Alyss was most acquainted with, but the playful wickedness hadn't gone anywhere in the transformation. "G-guess I'll j-just need t' do a lil' more explorin' then, hm?"

Alyss looked all too satisfied with that reaction, nails easing away from flesh as she bit part of her bottom lip to keep from laughing, "wickedly wild, perhaps," oh that little glow of her eyes as her hands drifted upwards again.

There were still little squirms, shifting against the bed at those brushing fingers of his with soft sounds to go with them. It was so very different from the metal claws she knew, but it wasn't unpleasent-

"Seems to call for it."

Those adorable, encouraging noises just had Rabbit slipping the hem of the fabric up past the woman's stomach, fingers trailing across her torso curiously, simply enjoying the difference in how Alyss' skin felt with tingly human fingers and not just twisted, overused metal. There was a gentle poke at her bellybutton before the man was tilting forward to press a tender kiss over it.

...And then there was a loud blowing on her stomach, a loud sort of PBBBBBFT sound suddenly breaking the comfortable silence in the room.

Rabbit was always so serious.

She practically squealed at that, gripping at his head as she curled up around it in a fit of laughter, knees poking at him a bit.

"Rabbit!"

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