Tess Holt (fairplay) wrote,
@ 2011-11-13 03:25:00

Chess
When Tess called Steven to her room that evening, the chessboard was already set up.

"Hi," she said. "I hope you don't mind?"

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	madeofgoesfast 2011-11-13 07:54 am UTC (link)
	"Not at all." he replies, sitting down across from her. "You're always fun to play with." (Reply to this)(Thread)

	fairplay 2011-11-13 07:57 am UTC (link)
	"You too. I trust you're familiar with the concept of sans voir or 'blindfold' chess." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	madeofgoesfast 2011-11-13 08:00 am UTC (link)
	"A little, definitely a game to your advantage. And harder without an intermediary, isn't it?" (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	fairplay 2011-11-13 08:01 am UTC (link)
	"Yes, but with a bit of a twist, we can solve both those problems. You handle the board; I'll wear the blindfold. Acceptable, Mr. Garrick?" (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	madeofgoesfast 2011-11-13 08:04 am UTC (link)
	He grins. "You're just trying to make sure you're not distracted by my manly physique again." he teases. "But sure. I'd have played anyway, so a handicap works." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	fairplay 2011-11-13 08:07 am UTC (link)
	Tess smiles again. "I promise," she says as she pulls out a scarf and hands it to him as she sits on his lap. "You can distract me any way you like." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	madeofgoesfast 2011-11-13 08:56 am UTC (link)
	"Mmmm, tempting. If I distracted you any way I liked, not sure how much chess would happen, but this is an interesting proposal. I like it." he agrees. He ties on the blindfold securely, then leans in to move his first piece, first nuzzling her neck and ear, and somewhere in there whispering his move, before resuming the nuzzling. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	fairplay 2011-11-13 08:24 pm UTC (link)
	"We're not in a rush," Tess says simply, and then, well, she's squirming just a little in his lap already. She mutters a corresponding move. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	madeofgoesfast 2011-11-13 08:38 pm UTC (link)
	He makes his move with one hand, the other stroking her thigh before he resumes nibbling on her ear amidst whispering his move. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	fairplay 2011-11-13 08:41 pm UTC (link)
	More squirming, and her breath hitches as she makes herself tell him her next move. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	madeofgoesfast 2011-11-13 09:30 pm UTC (link)
	This is definitely an ideal way to play. His hand slides up further, fingertips tracing over her high inner thigh, kissing, even grazing teeth lightly over her neck while he considers his move, trying to give her time to get good and distracted, making his move, whispering it into her ear, along with a couple suggestions for her next gymnastics routine. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	fairplay 2011-11-13 09:37 pm UTC (link)
	And Tess writhes a little at all of that. The suggestions are met with a murmured "Noted. It'll happen," while she tries to remember what the move was. She manages to state a somewhat reasonable move while her lips search helplessly for his. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

madeofgoesfast
2011-11-13 09:44 pm UTC (link)

He kisses her while he moves his piece in response, following a reasonable, but slightly risky path rather than the expected move, trying to help in throwing her concentration off within the game as well as with his actions.

His lips move down from her lips, kissing and licking down, eventually working at her throat, keeping her waiting, fingers still toying at her inner thigh, eventually kissing back to her ear to report the next move.

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	fairplay 2011-11-13 09:50 pm UTC (link)
	And between the soft, needy little sounds, the gears are turning in her head, trying to see if she's misremembering something or if Steven's being purposely reckless to mess with her again. "Guess I'll have to Castle," she almost hisses, followed immediately by "Morepleasesteven." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

madeofgoesfast
2011-11-13 10:04 pm UTC (link)

"You sure." he asks, giving her a few moments to think that through and if he might be messing with her. Nonetheless, he castles for her, taking a more aggressive stance in response, both within the game and in technique, fingertips brushing between her legs for a moment, then sliding back down her thighs, grazing her neck and ear with soft bites.

He waits a little longer, making his move, and reporting it to her while his fingers brush against her sex through her clothes.

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	fairplay 2011-11-13 10:09 pm UTC (link)
	An affirming sound turns into an outright moan. Tess starts to reposition herself to pressm ore against him. Her hands start to reach under his clothes in response to his touch. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	madeofgoesfast 2011-11-13 10:12 pm UTC (link)
	"Your move." he teases, even while he assists her in getting his shirt off, fingers still stroking. "Assuming you still have the patience for chess?" (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	fairplay 2011-11-13 10:13 pm UTC (link)
	"I'm not giving up," she mutters between kisses to his chest. Then she gives him a move that should bolster her defenses a little. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

madeofgoesfast
2011-11-13 10:21 pm UTC (link)

"Good, I've never known you to give up. And you'll make it through the game. I'm surprised you didn't put another bet on it though." he teases, drawing out his consideration for a bit. He's well aware he needs to distract her and disorient her to have a chance, since he's pinned to the chair, taking away his usual advantage.

His fingerstrokes become a little firmer, his other hand moving to stroke her breast through her top while he ponders. He moves his hand away, moves a piece, and toys with both her pussy and her nipple while reporting the move, albeit through some cover.

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	fairplay 2011-11-13 10:26 pm UTC (link)
	"Why, was there something you wanted to wager, Mr. Garr--" and then she's groaning, barely able to tell what he's just said. But she gives the best answering move she can manage at the moment. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

madeofgoesfast
2011-11-13 10:28 pm UTC (link)

"Nothing in particular, but you know I love it when you tell me what's on your mind, and let you get yourself into trouble. I love the way your dirty mind works... and making you anticipate what comes next." he teases, fingers moving all the while. He might even be using his speed to vibrate her breast a little.
"Just seeing what's on your mind, since I know your offer... if I wanted anything specific, I could do it. But I prefer it when you have a hand in your own submission."

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	fairplay 2011-11-13 10:45 pm UTC (link)
	She can't hold back more of a whimper as she presses her lips to his shoulder. "Hmph. I can think of plenty of things I want if I win. Help with something I'm doing. Some time at a beach in the Southern Hemisphere... a spanking for the point-valuation difference at endgame..." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

madeofgoesfast
2011-11-13 11:29 pm UTC (link)

He bites on her earlobe gently, then a little harder. "Name your terms, anything you want, and I'll come up with something to match... and throw in the spanking win or lose." he adds, wanting her to anticipate, to have something else on her mind, along with having the added interest of a wager on the game.
"While you're naming your terms, bottoms off. I want a good look at your ass, if I'm going to be spanking you, win or lose."

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	fairplay 2011-11-13 11:40 pm UTC (link)
	A sharp little moan at the bite, and then she's scrambling out of her leggings and underwear. She manages to find the voice to speak. "Okay. I win, I want to go Bara Seca, you me, and a lot of sunscreen." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

madeofgoesfast
2011-11-13 11:45 pm UTC (link)

He takes that in, reaching out to give her a firm smack on the ass while she's bent over to get out of her underwear, then helps her back into her seat, reaching around to support her lower back, and run his fingers over her pubic mound.

"Deal. If I win, I get breakfast in bed for a week... including you being naked from the time you get through the bedroom door, and kneeling and feeding me the grapes or fruit with breakfast yourself."