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@meow_wow
28 / male / bisexual / 8♢

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My Self-Summary

Back where I'm from, I was personally mentored by one of the best surgeons in the Kingdom of Rondon, who was a baron no less. Eventually, I also ended up serving as a combat medic for a war that just recently ended. As a result, I can't say I've had a lot of time exploring much in the way of hobbies, but I'll be glad to explore that kind of thing with people here. It's certainly much calmer by comparison.
My Future Plans

Difficult to say as we adjust to life in this resort, but right now I'm just interested in getting to know everyone else here and assuring we all have a pleasant time. I assure you, I'd like to see to it you have one.
My Talents

I used to work as a butler, so I have experiencing in mixing some pretty decent cocktails.

As much as I would love make people here a drink, I'd also enjoy showing how good I am with my hands. And, well, everything else, for the record.
Favorite Books, Movies, Music, and Food

Not much for books honestly; they put me to sleep better than any sedative. But I do like jazz and swing music, mystery films, and I favor beef wellingtons.
My Ideal Partner

I consider myself a flexible man, but I like someone with a quick wit.

Height 5'9" Body Type Lean, muscular Smokes Occasionally. Drinks Always a fan of an old-fashioned. Drugs No Sign Someone clarify this for me. Education I was personally mentored. Occupation Doctor Income Well right now that's questionable, isn't it. Children None Pets None Hobbies Mixing cocktails is pretty relaxing.

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01. WINE OR BEER
Wine.

.02 CLOWNS OR MIMES
Mimes, because at least they don't talk.

.03 SHOWER OR BATH
Bath.

.04 PIRATES OR NINJAS
Pirates, I guess.

.05 TITS OR ASS
Both.

.06 COFFEE OR TEA
Coffee.

.07 SPICY OR SWEET
Spicy. Never really got used to sweets.

.08 SUMMER OR WINTER
Summer.

.09 LEATHER OR LACE
Lace.

10. ROUGH SEX OR GENTLE SEX
Both.

Personality Type
ISFJ-T

ENERGY
83%
introverted

MIND
87%
observant

NATURE
71%
feeling

TACTICS
72%
judging

IDENTITY
68%
turbulent

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[Her arms peel back from around him to press flattened out fingers to his shoulders. She shoves him, not off of her but to roll him back, flat against the sheets. Marina moves with that push, hiking a leg so she can be on top of him. Her weight settles onto his mid-section, butt sitting just above his belt, hunching over him despite her smaller size.

That gasp was a much better response that the one prior... The mark she left on him is pretty, too. Nice and dark. Suits him.]

It's you, Daan. You are just that guy. [she bites him again, this time on his jawline,]

[He does like this -- that Marina knows what she wants to do, makes a demand of it. Pushing him back, and settling on top of him. If Daan really desired it, he could change this, tip her back if he wanted, but... no, he does like this better. Marina on tip, biting him, doing what she wants.]

Well, it's not like it's a subtle thing, is it? [Another soft gasp, then a hum at the bite against his jawline.

He wants it to bruise. To stay.

Daan places his hands onto her hips, squeezing.]

Hard as you want, Marina.

[She is going to call Daan a pillow prince the moment she's aware of the term.

It wouldn't actually be true, of course. He's plenty engaging and she is finding she likes the control. He squeezes her hips and it practically echoes down her thighs, making her squeeze them around his midsection in turn. Getting him all hot and bothered like this, it is deeply satisfying. Marina wonders just how worked up he can get...]

Such a gentlemen. [she whispers against his skin, biting down hard enough to leave a ring of teeth marks on his jawline. He smells good this close, his smoky breath and a bit of aftershave, maybe. Marina buries her face an inch lower, pressing the bridge of her nose and then lips along the soft underside of his chin, wanting to force his head back to further expose it for her.

Daan really does have the qualities she admires in men. More flattery coming to mind, she thinks, and it drives her bite him again. Right on the Adam's apples, the perfect spot to suck a long, dark mark down into his skin,]

[It doesn't take a lot for him to get interested. A boon and a curse; the way he was raised means he does get excited easily, but he doesn't so much mind it while she's leaving him such fierce marks on him. Each one earns a gasp, and he tips his head back to let her do as she pleases.

The suction on his skin following the teeth against his Adam's apple makes him groan, his hands slowly stroking down her thighs. If she's trying to get him riled up, it's absolutely working.]

Mm. You always do have a certain bite to you, don't you?

I'm finding that out... same as you are... [she mutters against his bruised skin, going back to her first one for more. They should be three dark marks, a pattern similar in shape to that around her mouth. Further proof she was the one who left these on him.

He groans so well beneath her. Frustrating man. His hands trail down her thighs and the muscles beneath jump and tighten and loosen back up all in jolts. She scoots her butt further back, down to his belt. It's uncomfortable to sit on, but she won't place herself direct to his crotch. No, if he's getting stiff in his pants then she is intent to deny him further pressure by less than inches.]

[Oh, he is absolutely sporting a hardon now. Bit hard not to when a pretty girl is on top and making it her business to leave firm bruises on his throat, and he is always keen to try to keep those kinds of marks as long as he is able. That's usually up to Sylvian though, if she ends up involved in some way.

As it is, he knows exactly what she's doing. Sitting just barely away from his dick, making sure he's enjoying himself, but not excessively. So bossy.]

A cruel lady, are you? [Daan's voice is rough, thick with desire.]

You have a taste for unusual punishment... [Well, when it's this fun and dished out by girl cute as Marina, who wouldn't? She kisses a bruise, pressing into with her tongue to make it flare up in tender sensitivity. That's just what she is tender as a bruise...

How riled up can she get him, anyways? His voice sounds so good about now, what more can she wring out of him? She whispers,]

What are you hoping I do next-? Do tell.

Oh, you have no idea.

[A sigh escapes him at how her tongue slides over the marked up skin, feeling more like she's playing with him than trying to soothe anything. He presses a hand just below her skirt, fingers touching, wanting to inch up, but wanting more for her to give him permission.]

Would love to have those soft hands on my cock again.

[There we go... she wants him talking, telling her just what he'd really like,]

You better tell me, then. [her lips are right as his ear, biting his earlobe to chew on him there too. His hands can wander for now, since he's being good, not too brash.]

Just my hands? Anything else-?

[More teeth. Good, he loves that; he doesn't even try to stifle the shiver that runs through his body, the sensation going right to his groin. Very gently, he pinches her thigh, hardly enough to hurt, but enough to give bits of affection here and there.]

To be honest, I'm the kind of person who likes to adapt to others.

And you... strike me as someone who would like to do things her way. So the real question is, Marina, what do you want?

Mmm, was hoping you could help me figure that out.

[She pulls back and smooths both hands up to cradle his jaw. Dipping back in, she kisses his lips again. Long and hoping to leave him breathless as she was earlier. One more bite to his bottom lip before she straightens up, sitting her butt just momentarily back onto Daan's strained slacks-]

You should take some time to think about it. [she winks at him before just... getting off him! She spryly bounces to grab her shoes, not bothering to even put them on, just letting them swing from her fingers as she throws one last look over her shoulder,]

Thanks for showing me your room! We'll catch up again soon! [and she's gone]

The fuck. [now it's him and bonertown]

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