23rd Message - [Video]

[dulcisnuntius]

[The video opens to a shaky close-up of Dulcie's face. She has a bandana tied over her hair, but a few curls of pink can be see around the edge. She grins and rubs her nose with paint-stained fingers, leaving a smudge of red behind.]

For those of you who've been wondering where I've been for a few weeks. Well... voila!

[She flips the camera around, to reveal the far wall of her apartment where a a giant mural has been painted. A few tins of paint and a large pile of spray cans are nearby.]

Cool, huh? I hope I don't into trouble for it.

Comments

[designedtoparty]

Need anyone to help you out?

[dulcisnuntius.livejournal.com]

Probably. Why, did you have someone in mind?

[designedtoparty]

Do you really need me to answer that?

[dulcisnuntius.livejournal.com]

I think I do, yeah.

See you in 5?

[designedtoparty]

Sure. I'll see you then.

[dulcisnuntius.livejournal.com]

[Dulcie will be sitting on the toilet painting her toenails until he shows up.]

[designedtoparty]

[It doesn't take him too long to show up. Which... isn't surprising, given the offer of sex.]

Is there even any point to that now?

[dulcisnuntius.livejournal.com]

[She grins to herself as she puts the last lick of blue on her pinkie.]

It's pretty, and it makes me happy. That's point enough for me.

[designedtoparty]

[He shrugs, reaching for her arm to tug her to her feet.]

Whatever. I hope you know it's getting smudged now.

srry bebe, my internet is hella slow right now

[dulcisnuntius.livejournal.com]

I can live with that.

[She grins as she wraps her arms around his shoulders and goes up on her toes to kiss him.]

That's okay! It stopped me being distracted from sleep. <3

[designedtoparty]

[He returns it, feeling rather smug about this situation.]

So... shower?

I am glad you are so forgiving...

[dulcisnuntius.livejournal.com]

If you insist.

[She pulls back long enough to pull her t-shirt up and over her head. She's even got paint on her UNDER her shirt, somehow. She leans across them and turns the taps on.]

Sorry if I've been neglecting you, [She reads him too well] but giant murals beats boy sometimes.

I know... you're so lucky to have me.

[designedtoparty]

[He was just going to be helpful and get her out of her bra, but that comment makes him feel spiteful enough to ping the strap before he actually undoes it.]

Oh, sure. A giant wall is way more interesting.

[He prods at a spot of paint on her skin.] Hey, were you doing this topless?

[dulcisnuntius.livejournal.com]

[She squeaks and splashes him with water in retaliation.]

I didn't want to get paint on my clothes.

[designedtoparty]

[He pouts, shaking any stray water droplets that hit his arm back onto her, then goes to tug off his t-shirt.]

I can't believe you didn't even let me watch.

[dulcisnuntius.livejournal.com]

I wouldn't have been able to get anything done with you around.

[She gives him a cheeky smile and loops her arms around his middle.]

You're very distracting.

[designedtoparty]

[Oh, Dulcie. You do know how to stop him sulking. He grins, giving her bum a squeeze.]

What do you expect when you insist on doing everything naked?

[dulcisnuntius.livejournal.com]

[She gives his ass a swat in return before she starts to work on undoing his jeans.]

The solution here is clearly never to be naked again. It's causing all sorts of problems.

[designedtoparty]

[Nathan fumbles at her shorts one-handedly, trying to use his right to tug down his jeans and boxer shorts. He's not all that successful, but patience is overrated.]

Who said anything about problems? I happen to quite like distractions.

[dulcisnuntius.livejournal.com]

Good. You're about to get more.

[Dulcie takes a first grip around his shoulders and yanks him into the shower so that they're both standing half-dressed under the spray.]

[designedtoparty]

[Nathan splutters, looking for a moment like a rather offended drowned rat. It doesn't take him long to adjust to the shock, though, and he presses himself against her, kissing her again. This is a lot hotter when they aren't talking.]

[dulcisnuntius.livejournal.com]

[Now that her hands are free she manages to finish off where Nathan started and pushes his jeans and boxers down so that he can kick them free. It's all a bit crowded and slippery in here. Her wings keep wanting to unfurl to keep her balance and are knocking various things over and into the tub. She grips Nathan tighter as she kisses back, trying to keep on her toes to reach him properly.]

[designedtoparty]

[Nathan doesn't pay attention to the mess she's making with her wings. Let's face it; he's used to it by now. He sort of has to stop kissing as he focusses on kicking his jeans off, though he tries not to. When he's finally free of the constraints of trousers and underwear he moves his mouth down to her neck, pulling away from her a little so he has room to grope her chest.]

[dulcisnuntius.livejournal.com]

[She giggles a little as the soaking wet fabric of his jeans goes skidding across the floor of the tub, but it turns into a sigh when his hands find their way to her chest. She smiles happily, gripping his hipbones hard and leaving crescent-shaped nail marks behind, before tangling her fingers in his soaking curls.]