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[failureisntachoice]

[ An automated voice speaks because someone hasn't bothered to set up a proper voicemail. The only part in her voice is her name. ] You have reached Agent Texas. Leave a message at the tone.

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[use_everything]

[Is that a duck???

He. Just turns the comm back to Tex to see the reply.]

I believe that excludes horses and supporting a monarchy principle. I imagine all else is fair.

[failureisntachoice]

[ She snickers at the reply. ]

So no limits. We can't get up to too much with how limited my supplies are. I certainly don't have a horse or crown hidden anywhere.

[use_everything]

No loss there.

[failureisntachoice]

Didn't think so. [ Small pause then, ] The uniforms are in my room.

[ You know. In case he's interested in that. ]

[use_everything]

[Now his hand slides under the fabric, callouses rough against her skin, ghosting over the top of her hip, down into the dip of her lower back...

And lifts to gather the material on the back of the uniform and tug, pulling it down to bunch at her elbows.

He smiles against her lips before deepening the kiss.]

[use_everything]

[There is quite the immediate, keen sharpening of interest here, floating on the embers of the last encounter. He pushes his chair back from the table.]

I've no objections at all. [Quite the opposite.] If it's your pleasure...

[failureisntachoice]

Oh good. I have your attention, [ she teases as she gets up from the table and leads the way. ]

I wouldn't have mentioned it otherwise, trust me.

[failureisntachoice]

[ There's something about the rough feel of his hands that has her gripping him harder, nails digging lightly into the back of his head. It's all that's keeping her from letting the uniform top slide fully off.

The kiss is returned with confidence. When she had first been approached by Cordelia, she had been skeptical of either of them being fine with this addition to their marriage, but time with the pair of them had wiped that clean. If either were jealous or upset, they could have damn well fooled Tex.

Her other hand grips his waist firmly and she's shifting their bodies enough so their audience at least has a decent enough view. ]

[keep_nothing]

[ Oh, she'll have to thank Tex later for giving her such a good view. Actually, why wait when a good moment is presenting itself right now ...

After a good long moment of watching her husband and her lover—their lover, Cordelia finally enters fully into the room. Stepping in close behind Tex, she presses a firm kiss to the bit of skin at her neck that was exposed by Aral pulling down the top. She takes another step closer, encircling Tex between by reaching for Aral, gripping his forearms so she doesn't impede his hands. She then starts to suckle the side of Tex's neck as she tilts her head for better access, her own hair onto Tex's.

Cordelia also keeps her eyes open, still wanting to watch them both while now actively participating, seeking out Aral's gaze when she touched him. ]

[use_everything]

Of trust, that is absolutely assured.

[Is MORE than happy to follow.]

[failureisntachoice]

[ The door to the bedroom is pushed open and she's headed straight for the closet. ]

I get the feeling that's a rather short list for you, so I'm glad to be on it.

[use_everything]

Short by circumstance, not by intent.

[There's no hint of any shyness at all as he follows a few paces behind. There's ... actually quite a bit of curiosity as to what she HAS gotten already.]

[failureisntachoice]

Still glad to be on it.

[ He'll be slightly disappointed. Her collection is far from impressive though it does contain a strap-on and harness at Cordelia's request and a few basic vibrators and dildos. All resting neatly in a box on the floor of her closet in plain sight.

She pulls out the less formal house uniform and holds it up to her. ] Well?

[use_everything]

[He gives a scimitar smile at that.] Perfect.

[But then reaches past her and picks up one of the vibes.]

[use_everything]

[The bite of nails draws the first sound from him, a hiss and a catch of some inarticulate sound from the back of the throat. His grip tightens on her, bordering on rough, and kiss turning hungry..

Before it falters, breaking for air at the third touch. Cordelia catches, perhaps, the briefest flash of alarm, before it warms. He gives her a smile, and returns to a far more leisurely, gentle kiss with the woman pressed between them.]

[failureisntachoice]

[ Something should have told her when she got involved with them this would happen. Even then there's no where she'd rather be than sandwiched between the pair of them. ]

That's cheating, [ is her muttered, meager protest as she more than gives Cordelia access to her neck so long as Aral's willing to follow the movement. She's tugging Aral closer as she presses back against the other woman, a light gasp escaping her lips. ]

[failureisntachoice]

[ She keeps the uniform where it is as she watches him. Not quite where she thought his interest would be, but she's not complaining. ]

You want to try one of those?

[keep_nothing]

[ She scrapes her teeth on Tex's skin before she murmurs against it: ] Are you actually complaining?

[use_everything]

In a little while. [He agreed, easily enough. He had a few ideas... In the mean time, he deposits it on the bed and takes a few steps back to admire the view.]

I think it will look much better on you.

[use_everything]

[At the same time, Aral takes advantage of her lifted chin to brush a kiss along her jaw, hands using the little space it affords to explore her skin.]

[failureisntachoice]

[ She shivers at the feel of teeth and lips and closes her eyes. No, this is more than fine and she'll relax further against Cordelia. ] Only if you both planned to stop.

[failureisntachoice]

[ Her eyes follow the toy for only a second before her gaze returns to him. ] You want to help me put it on or surprise you with it?

[keep_nothing]

[ She chuckles against her skin, giving another scrape of teeth. One of Cordelia's hand slides from Aral's arm to curl against Tex's stomach, sliding downward. Her fingertips start to dip lower past the waistband of the uniform pants when she glances at Aral. ]

Do you have any plans like that, love?

[use_everything]

Wouldn't dream of it.

[His hand brushes over the top of Cordelia's as hers makes their way down. His own slides up, brushing over her breast.]

[use_everything]

[His brows lift, interest clear.]

Surprise me.