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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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And really, with Alyss' terrible influence and suggestiveness, how could the man not take her gentle coaxing in the right direction, the hand caressing at her chest suddenly slipping downwards instead to settle between her legs, stroking tenderly there as Rabbit was squeezing at her waist with his free hand.

"Right here, l-love," another growl as Rabbit 'lost himself in the feelings' of the moment, biting, with some restraint, at that pale, lovely neck of the woman's. "I g-g-got ya now. All mine."

That had earned a gasp out of her, nails digging into his back in a renewed gripping of him. She arched still against him, a soft whimpering that was more encouraging and pleased than not, "All yours," words perhaps a little breathier than normal.

Alyss tilted her her to give Rabbit all the more access to her neck, nails trailing along the back of his neck to leave lighter scratches up towards his scalp.

The response was too encouraging, his much more fully dexterous fingers giving another few gentle caresses there below before they disappeared completely, as did his lips, the man sitting up as his grip returned to the pushed up hem of her nightgown, tugging it further upward.

"L-let's get ya outta this, hm?" Purely for comfort's sake, of course.

She made an amused sound, "It is getting a little too confining," the way her tone lowered, lips quirking. Playfully teasing even then.

There was a little squirming from the fabric being tugged, Alyss sitting up so her nightgown could be pulled up all the easier; arms pulling out of it so it could be slipped over her head.

"Yer R-Rabbit's all t-too happy t' help ya with that."

And off the flimsy fabric went, tossed off over his shoulder the same way of Rabbit's too-big pants, hands immediately upon her slender body, trailing all over without restraint, gently pushing Alyss back to the bed as his mouth moved to her collarbone. One hand was trailing up and down her side, fingernails lightly scratching across her skin, enjoying that sweet feeling there, free set of fingers down stroking along a thigh.

There was just so much of her to touch and explore, his hands just couldn't pick one place to stick to.

Fingers curled against the back of Rabbit's head as she went down, shivering at his scratches as her body arched. An assortment of noises escaped her, from giggles to low whines and anything in between as his fingers moved over certain places. This was a turn of events she welcomed, compared to her exploring of him and doing what she could to entice out an array of sounds.

Oh yes, she liked this very much.

"Such a go-oh-od Rabbit."

How could Rabbit resist?

There was a curious nibble at her collarbone, tongue drifting over the skin before Rabbit gave an experimental suck at the delicate skin there, absolutely invigorated and spurred on by the noises the woman was making. Yep, Alyss could expect a gently given hickey or two by the end of this. Pay back for how scratched up the new fleshy Rabbit was going to look by the end of the day.

No doubt someone would ask just what cat he'd managed to piss off.

But as his teeth wispily grazed over her skin, there was another tight, purposeful squeeze against her thigh, the man's grin going wide, sharpening. "Mmmm," how could he not be pleased with all those sounds to come from her. "Tell m-me whatcha' want, baby. All yours t' command~."

Because really, what gave Rabbit a better charge than to hear right from her lips what she wanted from him, to know he was pushing all the right buttons for his lady love.

A cat with rather large claws, if anything; no matter how careful she would try to be, those scratches would later look such an angry red, even after their burning sting would leave. Leave his skin a little more sensitive for a bit after as well, and of course that came with it's own sort of shuddering thrill-

"Oh?" Alyss couldn'tt help her squirming and pressing into his touches, enjoying every little shiver they brought. Fingers curled against the back of his head with a light drag of her nails across his scalp, fingertips soon replacing that in a rubbing along skin.

"Bite a little harder," holy what.

Being Rabbit, the man gave a brief pause at that, just about to argue or question if the woman was certain before his mismatched gaze was flickering over Alyss' face, taking in her too pleased expression, the feel of her nails and fingers caressing his bare head suddenly so very persuasive...

And really, Alyss knew by now to tell Rabbit when something he did was uncomfortable or painful, what with all his muttered instructions telling her to do so. So with as tantalizing as she looked beneath him, pressing right back into every touch and curve of his body, what could he do but oblige?

"Then s-sit back an' enjoy." A press of his naked body right up against her as Rabbit's mouth returned to that skinny neck, a less restrained bite pressed there, teeth sinking into flesh, not breaking skin, but possessive and certain to leave a mark.

Alyss was very careful not to leave scratches across his scalp as she did elsewhere on Rabbit, content to let her fingertips press and brush along there. A firmer pressing as he bit down, a low but pleased sound leaving her with a soft whimpering. Her head tilted so his head could fit there easily, the movements of her fingers all the more encouraging in his bite.

"Mmm, I will," purred almost as she gave a little squirming against him. Nails dragged down along his spine once again, slower with a firmer pressing of them to dig, trailing around the bumps of bone.

That favorable noise vibrating against him from her throat only had Rabbit biting down just a bit harder this time, groaning his own sounds of sweet pleasure as the woman was pressing that lithe body of hers against his, skin-to-skin, warmth rising up within the man with each passing second as energy kept building and building.

The hand against her soft thigh was slipping down again to curl up between her legs again, touching against that last bit of fabric that kept the woman beneath him from being completely bare, twitching fingers slipping beneath the flimsy cloth to caress Alyss properly and coax a few more delightful noises out of her.

And really, Rabbit had better learn some self control one day. The bite at her neck lessened up only so the robot-turned-man could mumble out with some deep rumble of utmost glee against her skin:

"It's pretty wet~" And with a smirk as wicked as they came, a few much more gentle kisses were pressed over the woman's neck over that newly blossoming dark bite mark.

What was self control? Was it sweet or tasty?

It wasn't just his words that had her shuddering beneath him, a lower whine leaving her as nails dug into his back. She pressed against those fingers with a slight swaying of her hips, a whimpering sort of gasp escaping as she did. Who needed self control, really?

When it came to certain things, of course.

Alyss tilted her chin, teeth grazing near one of Rabbit's ears with a flick of her tongue against the shell of it, "Mn." Such an encouraging little sound, purring as she nipped at skin, nails digging in near his hips once her hands had moved low enough along his back.

All the encouragement that Rabbit needed.

The fleshy fingers stroking so curiously and gently down below wasted no time in slipping inside of the woman, a soft grunt of his own need at that sudden warmth. It was certainly a different feeling, to pleasure Alyss with actual nerve-filled, human fingers instead of the silky satin gloves stretched over unfeeling, metal talons. Enough of a new feeling that Rabbit's kisses turned right back into another rough bite on her shoulder this time, hoping to dull some of the strangled noises that were building up in his throat.

Those hands at his newly sensitive hips, digging teasing nails into the flesh there, weren't helping either. "G-g-g-god, I love when ya d-do that. Use me f-for a scatchin' post, miss kitty cat…"

"Like this?" Alyss dug her nails into his hips just a little harder, so very careful to not draw much blood -if any- as she drug them up along his sides. Her nose brushing against his cheek in a little nudging of sorts, groaning softly with another little whimpering sort of sound as she tried to keep herself from squirming too much.

She pressed more firmly up against him, shoulder having lifted from his bite. The pain mixed with pleasure was so very welcomed, pressing him for more.

She liked getting it as much as she gave it.

There was a jerky, stuttering moan ripped from the man at her sudden dive into such roughness, slim fingers giving a twitch within her before returning to their skilled movements, playing Alyss like the instruments he'd been built initially to use, continuously caressing and pressing and plucking each key to bring the woman to her whimpering point.

One of the upsides to dating a musician so practiced in using his fingers and mouth.

Alyss' near attack on his hips and sides only had Rabbit's retaliatory bites trailing downwards as said hips spasmed against her, his head tilting upwards to brush his lips affectionately across her cheek before he was moving to the base of her throat, across her collarbone and sinking his teeth in near the bone. For all that Rabbit was going to be scratched up beyond recognition, it appeared that the woman beneath him was going to be equally marked.

"MmmHmm, oh Alice baby-" It seemed that pain was something Rabbit was enjoying far more than he'd ever expected when it came directly from Alyss, the strange pleasure/pain combo was making his toes and free hand curl up in the sheets. "Just l-like-like that."

Her hands ran over every row, every line of scratches she left behind, fingers pressing along in an almost tracing motion before leaving more behind on his skin. Criss-crosses and odd almost swirled patterns as her fingers moved and worked over his flesh almost posseively; well, more than almost.

Cruel and gentle all at once.

Whimpers grew louder with each movement of his fingers, hips rocking as her body arched and pressed against him. Nails dug harder into his back with each change in pitch, head tilted back as she welcomed every bite, "Oh, Rabbit-" cut off by a particularly needing sound.

With the way Alyss worked, Rabbit was going to be as covered in raised, red scratches as his previous form had been swirling with delightful marks of green corrosion, but they would be marks of her ownership over the 'bot's heart instead of symbols of the automaton's lack of self-care.

With each dig into his flesh and every wiggle and arch of her graceful body against his fingers, Rabbit was grunting and groaning his own satisfaction, an even more delighted noise rising up from his throat at Alyss needly cooing his name in that sugary-sweet tone of hers. His body jerked against hers at that, another trail of nibbles across her neck to the opposite shoulder before he was biting in roughly again, no restraint any longer.

"C'mon, b-b-baby," the automaton-turned-human was purring into her skin, fingers working to pinch and plunge below. "K-keep sayin' my name."

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Gasping at the bite, fingers once more curled against the back of Rabbit's head with a rather pleased sounding cry. She was all too encouraging for his loss of restraint, shuddering with a much lower sound that was caught between a keen and something much more throaty. So very, very pleased with his roughness.

"Rabbit."

Happily crooning his name, toes curled as her body slid against his in her arching; pressed and so close.

With the way she was coaxing him to continue, delicate fingers laced behind his neck, that beautiful body wriggling against him, Rabbit was all too eager to keep the biting up, delighting in the stimulating thrill it gave him to cause a bit of pain, to bite down into that perfect skin and see her react in kind.

For all he boosted and bragged about how content he was being an automaton, how happy he was with himself just the way his Pappy made him, Rabbit knew well enough this was an experience he'd never get as a robot. Not when his frightening teeth could bite through flesh and bone with little effort, when his hands would leave terrifying, accidental bruises into human bodies.

So being rough with Alyss now? That was definitely a thing he was enjoying, which was precisely why he was going to take advantage of it all for as long as she'd allow him, teeth nibbling down to chomp delightfully upon one of her breasts, a slightly more delicate area to really get a rise out of the woman.

If Rabbit had had hair, it would likely have gotten a sharp tugging due to where her hands rested on his head at that newly bitten area. A higher pitched whine, something mixed with a surprised yelp that nearly devolved into giggling as she bit her lower lip. That was deffinately new, had her fingertips pressing against his scalp and squirming just a tad more beneath him.

Just to spare his head a hand slid downwards along Rabbit's back, nails digging into skin suddenly just behind a shoulder. Drawing a little blood as they dug, adding a new sort of sting as she trembled against him.

Her muffled giggling was too endearing, managing to draw a deep-throated chuckle from Rabbit as his bite turned into sweetly adoring kisses across her breasts, the hand below still rocking against her wiggling hips as his free fleshy palm came up to give her a teasing fondle. A playful squeeze and pinch.

The tear to his still sensitive skin drew a quick shudder and faint, amusing squeak of surprise from the lean man, his frame twitching above her before he was laughing all over again, shoulders shaking. "R-really sharpenin' yer claws in m-me, aren't ya?"

"Perhaps a little," she actually mewled.

Not that she eased up in the digging of her nails into his back once again, but it didn't grow any rougher than that either. Her other hand moved along his scalp, fingertips pressed without nails, thumb pressed in a slow and drawing rub. Her hips rocked and even bucked a little from certain touches, toes curled as her heels dug in against the matress, pulling at sheeting.

He could barely help the way his head tilted upwards into the touch, the feel of her fingers skimming over his bare scalp a bit curious but definitely reminding Rabbit of how it felt to have her delicate fingertips caressing those cheek vents of his old form. Tingling and gentle and just enough of feeling to make his boiler bubble.

There was a warm breath of air against her skin at those tensing muscles, the way Alyss' body was instinctively moving against him. Humans really were so peculiar, in a fascinating sort of way. But really, Rabbit was way too preoccupied with his own hotblooded human form and how it was reacting in kind to those piercing nails and those bucking hips and that everything...

That bald head thumped a little against her chest, another unrestrained groan on Rabbit's lips. "D-don't know h-how much I can t-t-take, baby."

She traced idle patterns against his scalp with those firm presses, "Rabbit~" a little breathily, lips brushing against his scalp, "You'll know when you burst." That tone of her's only spoke of something not dangerous, implications everywhere.

No Alyss, no.

A breathe escaped her, thighs pressing somewhat as Alyss squirmed a little more than she had been. Body arched against his as she managed to keep her nails from digging another bloody scratch into his back. Her fingers still dug into skin, digging a little against ribs as her hand slide to his side instead.

It seemed to be more than enough, the added combination of these overwhelming new sensations simply being too much and her coyly playful voice dancing across his skin, it was really a testament to his stubborn will alone that Rabbit had managed to last as long as he did considering the situation.

There was one last needy shove of his hips against the woman before Rabbit's movements went curled and still, slumping a little heavily against her despite the hand that twisted in the sheets to keep himself from completely flattening Alyss. An undignified whine was there on his mouth, low and deep and full of some fulfilled gratification, that would unfortunately be heard through the walls of their private room, to the poor inhabitants on eiher side.

Damn thin walls on these old houses.

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RABBIT BEING AWKWARD IN....3

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