boston week: part one!

[thewonderkitten.livejournal.com]

Welcome to Boston, Massachusetts! We hope you've found your accommodations to your liking. It's Christmas week, so the streets are bustling along nicely, the trees are up, and decorations line Faneuil Hall. No snow just yet, but we hope you like the 30°F weather! (Might want to bundle up.)

Even around this time of year, there's much to be done in the city -- take a gander at some of the potential attractions on your brochure and get out there to go enjoy the sights!

((Host note: I'm starting the week off easy with a general RP, but come Wednesday, expect a new post with -- gasp -- tasks! Unfortunately, I just won't be a stable enough presence to maintain what I have planned until then. So for now, get settled in and have fun!

Feel free to go all around the city -- I've outlined/summarized some key areas to hit up in the list up there. If you're stumped on somewhere to go, hit up the mod thread and I'll make sure to point you in the right direction!))

Comments

[http://users.livejournal.com/_eyesofpride_/]

Oh? Out of these?

*chuckles as he pushes down the boxers, shimming out of them, kicking them to the floor*

Better?

*rests his hand on her shoulder*

I think you are overdressed for the occasion now.

-Peeta

[http://users.livejournal.com/_eyesofpride_/]

*nods happily*

Yes, please.

*leans up, looking for Bisou*

Where's the cat? With the ribbon? I want to wrap you first.

-Peeta

[http://users.livejournal.com/_eyesofpride_/]

*smiles as he watches the cat, taking the ribbon from her*

What a lucky little cat she is.

*he takes the ribbon and tries to tie it around her waist, but it doesn't fit*

Hmm...

*he moves the ribbon up, but she already has the ribbon in her hair*

*he thinks for a moment before kneeling down in front of her, tying the ribbon around her thigh*

Perfect!

-Peeta

[http://users.livejournal.com/_eyesofpride_/]

*groans softly as he gets up, but smiles at her, wrapping his arms around her waist*

Oh, yes. A present that's all for me!

*leans down to kiss her sweetly, pulling her closer*

-Peeta

[http://users.livejournal.com/_eyesofpride_/]

*kisses her back passionately, moving his hands up her back*

*he pulls back and smiles at her, reaching a hand up to touch the end of her braid, smiling down at her*

How do I unwrap this present?

-Peeta

[http://users.livejournal.com/_eyesofpride_/]

*laughs as he unzips it slowly*

You keep changing it up on me. I never know where the zipper's going to be!

*once the zippers down, he pushes the dress off her shoulders, letting it fall to the floor*

-Peeta

[http://users.livejournal.com/_eyesofpride_/]

*places his hand around her back and neck as he kisses her*

Oh, I do. It's been...wrapped up differently since I've been gone.

*runs his hand up and down the back of the corset*

I hope I can unwrap it.

-Peeta

[http://users.livejournal.com/_eyesofpride_/]

*smiles and nods*

I can try. At least I have some good incentive to figure it out.

*kisses her once before turning her around, staring at the corset for a moment - they look like the hooks on her bra, only smaller*

Okay. I can do this.

*he tries to unclasp them just like her bra, but their tighter, harder to come apart*

*narrows his eyes at them, pulling a little too hard, tugging her backward towards him*

Oh! Sorry!

*eventually, he figures out how to unclasp them, hard but not too hard, and unclasps a few at a time in random places, going back to get the few in-between he misses*

-Peeta

[http://users.livejournal.com/_eyesofpride_/]

*grins triumphantly when he undo's them all*

How on earth do you do that on your own?

*he slips it off around her, throwing it carefully to a chair, and turns her around*

*gasps dramatically as he looks at her breasts*

All of this, for me?

-Peeta

[http://users.livejournal.com/_eyesofpride_/]

*holds both of her hands, leaning back and moving her arms out to stare at her appreciatively*

They're my favorite! How ever did you know?

*wraps an arm around her back, swooping down to put his other hand under her knees, picking her up, squeezing her tightly to him*

Now, I want to play with my presents.

-Peeta

[http://users.livejournal.com/_eyesofpride_/]

Excellent!

*walks them over to the bed where he drops her there gently, standing back up again to admire her*

*he climbs on the bed, straddling her hips, smiling down at her, then a questioning look crosses his face*

Does it hurt when I sit like this? Or...when I sit back more?

-Peeta

[http://users.livejournal.com/_eyesofpride_/]

*nods a little*

Okay, good. Just making sure.

*leans down to kiss her, then leans back up again, running his fingers down her chest, drumming there lightly*

*runs his fingers down over her breasts, coming back up to squeeze them gently*

So, you like it when I use my mouth harder, what about my hands? Do you want me to use them harder too?

-Peeta

[http://users.livejournal.com/_eyesofpride_/]

*smiles and nods, squeezing her breasts a little harder*

Okay, so, squeezing hard but not too hard. And...

*runs his fingers over her nipples, taking them between his fingers, pinching them gently*

Pinching hard is good?

-Peeta