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[boobytraps]

( there is just the sound of laughing. she really doesn't know how to use this yet. )

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[erranthero]

Noble's a strong word. I'm a Knight Errant, I just don't like leaving people hanging.

[It's complicated.]

And not far at all. In fact...

[She points at the next building.]

Here we are. Ready?

[boobytraps]

Oh, darling, I was born ready.

( Cocking her head to one side, she adds: )

You'll have to tell me more about this Knight Errant business... Later.

[erranthero]

Naturally. Later.

[Pushing open the door, she heads to the elevator, and moments later they are alone...in the confines of said elevator.]

...So, what's your favorite of the many, many activities two extremely attractive women can get up to behind closed doors?

[boobytraps]

( Ooh, cozy. Isabela's not sure that she'll ever get entirely used to these tiny vertically-moving rooms, but she's definitely enjoying them more in this sort of context. )

Hm, I believe it starts something like this...

( She reaches up to place a hand on the side of Kerra's face and draw her in for a searing kiss. )

[erranthero]

[Oh...hello.

Kerra leans into the kiss, slipping her own arm around Isabela's waist to pull her close, returning it with fervor, holding it for several long moments...]

A good start.

[boobytraps]

( Isabela can't help but grin, her hand still on the side of Kerra's face. )

I've plenty more ideas where that's come from.

[erranthero]

[The elevator bings...]

Well this is our floor. So...why don't you regale me with a few while we head to my room? I'd love to hear your input.

[boobytraps]

( Oh, they're leaving their small, enclosed space? What a pity. Nonetheless, Isabela is more than happy to rise to Kerra's challenge. As she follows the other woman out of the elevator, she answers: )

Well, more kisses, of course. On different body parts. Care to know which ones?

[erranthero]

Absolutely.

[She has some ideas, but Isabela's voice is somewhat intoxicating. Just something about the way that she speaks sets Kerra's toes to wriggling.]

I can only think of one thing I'd like more, and that's actually getting to feel those kisses.

[boobytraps]

Oh, I have always preferred demonstrations myself.

( She gestures at the nearest door? )

Is this your room? I don't know how much longer I can contain myself.

[erranthero]

As a matter of fact it is.

[She taps her keycard against the lock, and it slides open, letting them into a sparsely furnished place. Kerra has no use for decoration, and the living room is simple, the only adornments a pair of sci-fi guns resting on a rack by the mantle. There's a couch and a coffee table, bare except for a single plate left over from breakfast, and the rest is a pretty standard place.]

Couch or bed, hot stuff?

[boobytraps]

( Isabela is in no position to judge; her apartment is also sparsely decorated, feature wall aside. Tapping a finger against her chin in exaggerated thoughtfulness. )

I assume both will feature at one point or the other... so perhaps we ought to start there.

( Without any further ado, she begins to head in that direction. )

[erranthero]

Oh, certainly.

[Well! She's certainly not going to be left behind. Kerra moves, already reaching up to unbutton her cloak and start working loose the fastenings on her tunic.]

So, why don't you demonstrate exactly what you were thinking, and I'll return the favor, eh?

[boobytraps]

( Noticing the beginnings of Kerra's stripping, once Isabela makes it to the bed she begins to return in kind. Not that she's wearing quite as many layers as the other woman, mind you. She slips the sleeves of her tunic down her shoulders so that she'll be able to step out of it with ease. )

I think you've got the right idea.

[erranthero]

[With a nod, Kerra finished undoing the fastenings and let it slip away, baring her undergarments. Just a simple black bra, nothing too wild. Trousers were the next target, and she laughed softly as she stumbled towards the bedding, trying to kick out of them and getting a bit tangled.]

Hah...I'm probably going to need help with this.

[...Intentional? Probably yes.]

[boobytraps]

( Intentional or unintentional, Isabela cares not. She'll happily assist Kerra remove her trousers, pulling at the material until they can shimmy it off the other women's legs.

Once that's done, she finally steps out of her tunic. She's not wearing a breast band, only scant small clothes on her lower half that barely cover everything important.

She flops down on the bed with a laugh, eyes roving over the other woman's body. )

[erranthero]

[With that out of the way, Kerra rolls over with a quick, lazy grin. The hand not propping her up reaches out to Isabela's waist, drawing her in.

She murmurs something approving at the toned skin beneath her fingers, but her eyes remain on the other's, a intent and focused.]

Now, where were we back in that elevator...

[Leaning in, she goes for a kiss, equal parts headed and playful. She's got nothing if not a zest for life!]

[boobytraps]

( Isabela can certainly appreciate enthusiasm, and one hand comes to cup the side of Kerra's face as she deepens the kiss, while the other settles itself at the other woman's waist.

When breaking for air becomes a necessity, Isabela only draws back as much as necessary before saying, with something of a smirk on her face: )

Yes, I do believe we were... somewhere around there.

( The hand on Kerra's waist slides up to her side, coming to rest on the band of her bra. A bit perplexed, she starts: )

I've never seen anything quite like this before.

[erranthero]

[Kerra looks down, somewhat amused.]

A bra? Well, it's not as complicated as it looks.

[She disentangles her arm a bit so she can slip it behind her, undoing the simple clasp at the back. That had been picked for ease of removal, though she wasn't expecting to meet someone who hadn't seen one before.]

It's called a bra. Some women have more complicated ones, but I like keeping mine simple. For moments like this.

[boobytraps]

( Isabela makes a tittering noise of amusement as she watches Kerra remove the offending garment with great interest. ) If that's simple ... I'd say I'd hate to see complicated, but it sounds like an interesting challenge.

[erranthero]

I've got a fancy one. I'll show you later. Let you practice undoing it, too.

[For now though...she's just going to dive right back in, rolling her weight a bit so she'll wind up straddling Isabela's legs.]

...Later. Much later.

[boobytraps]

( Isabela shifts to allow the other woman to be able to straddle her better, and the hand that had previously been at Kerra's side moves towards towards her breast in order to cup it. A finger flicks out towards the nipple in a light and teasing touch. )

Oh, I do look forward to that. Very much.

[erranthero]

[Kerra hisses softly, eyes closing as she relaxes into the touch. Her hand reflexively reaches out to return the gesture, pressing flat to Isabella's stomach and sliding up, not pausing as it rolls over a breast, giving it a squeeze.]

You know what you like...clearly...that's good.

[She's often the teacher, helping people begin their moonlacing...]

[boobytraps]

( Isabela hums contentedly at the welcome contact as she leans towards one of Kerra's ears to give it a curious nip, wondering if that is one of the things that the other woman likes. Breath warm against Kerra's skin, Isabela says: )

I could say the same for you.

( How else could they have gotten here so efficiently? )

[erranthero]

Mmmhmm.

[It's more a pleased sigh than anything else. Wordless, her eyes drifting a bit. Her ears were one of the places she enjoyed contact the most, and she found herself listing slightly towards Isabela.]

...What's not to like? I mean, look at you.