Meanwhile, back with the law

[holdmyflower]

[You know what job sucks? Being a parole officer for one of the Hildebrant boys. See, aside from the fact she's fairly certain both of them should really be in prison, and that Will never should have actually made parole, aside from this week, his behavior had at least meant she could deal with her other cases in relative peace.

...Until this week.

So right now she's staring at a stack of paperwork from the last two days that's followed her home, and she's really not looking forward to whatever the hell is going to be on her desk in the morning. Or the next time she has to go in to actually see this kid because she's worked that for whatever reason, nothing seems to stick to him anymore. Not that she's letting him know that.

But, as it is. She's home, dumping the stack of papers on the coffee table, and just. collapsing onto the couch. Clearly she needs brushies to be bothered.]

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[holdmyflower]

Gonna make fun of me if I say it's the latter?

[Barkbark knows what she's doin', Mal.]

[adjudicated]

No, because that's sweet and surprisingly forthright from you, Miss "Walk Around In Her Lingerie Like It's Normal."

[Holding out one of the to go boxes to her.]

[holdmyflower]

[Laughing, and taking her gyro to go sit down at the table like a civilized human, because barkbarks can be taught.]

Even I can manage being honest sometimes, Mal...

[adjudicated]

But I shouldn't get used to it, given the tone you're taking.

[It's a gyro. It's pita and meat and onion and maybe tomatoes or peppers? Tzatziki is typically involved. Maybe grape leaves. Probably grape leaves. Mal seems like a Dolmades kind of guy.]

[holdmyflower]

[Elly is a 'not picky so long as meat is involved' kind of girl, so dolmades is fine by her. She does basically inhale the damn thing, though, because some habits you just can't break.]

I guess it depends. I end up working with emotionally damaged teenagers all day...after a while I start thinking, maybe being a little more forthright isn't a bad idea.

...But old habits die hard, y'know?

[adjudicated]

It's true. One can hardly blame you for not wanting to change, especially given how shifters are regarded, but...

[He rolls his neck.]

Well, it's up to you.

[holdmyflower]

I'm pretty sure at this point you get a little say.

[Carefully just...folding up the wrapper before tossing it, because people do some weird things when they're nervous, okay.]

No matter what anyone else has to say about it.

[adjudicated]

[He'll put aside his own leftovers and just walk over to her, reaching down and petting her hair.]

Not really. How you want to live your life is your choice. I'll be here with you regardless. Now, do you really want to have this talk at the kitchen table?

[holdmyflower]

Noope.

[Leaning into his hand for a bit, before she stands up and--yep he's getting a hug. It's very enthusiastic and leaves her pretty tightly pressed to him, which is probably deliberate, knowing Elly.]

In fact, I'm pretty sure, since you've been trying to distract me since I came in the door, you'd rather talk about something else entirely?

[adjudicated]

Like I said, you were pouting. I don't like it when you pout.

[And if she's going to hug him so tightly, he's just going to hold her very close, then, and appreciate how well she fits against him for a moment...]

[holdmyflower]

[She is very content to stay pressed right against him. And to lick his ear. :3]

Now it's my turn that's surprisingly open about your motivations, Malik...

[adjudicated]

What? That I like you better when you're not whining and flopping all over the couch?

[He'll just kiss her cheek and run a hand slowly down her side, then, to her waist.]

[holdmyflower]

Hmm, didn't sound like what you were implying...but that's fair enough.

[He kisses her cheek, she nuzzles into his in return. We can only assume it would give most of the people she works with a fucking heart attack to learn she can be genuinely sweet and cuddly.]

[adjudicated]

Someone's feeling really sweet today.

[He says, with his hands firmly on her waist, now, face leaned closely to hers. Seems he's savoring this.]

[holdmyflower]

I have my moments.

[She's not even ruining a genuinly tender moment by making some ridiculously lewd comment, or anything!

...She will kiss him, though. And it's, uh. It's not chaste. Because Elly doesn't do chaste.]

[adjudicated]

[Elly doesn't really do chaste in any sense, he's getting, which is fine because he can kiss her like he wants to tear her jaw off and get both hands firmly on her ass while they do so.]

[holdmyflower]

[It is a glorious, legendary ass. Songs should be written about it. Also, she's going to respond to that kiss just as roughly, and being a werewolf her lung capacity is kind of, uh, cheating.]

[adjudicated]

[Yeah, he realized awhile ago that he couldn't win any kind of battle of lung capacity with her, which is why he goes for things like being really rough and gropey with the double-handed ass grab. Gotta make up for it somehow.]

[holdmyflower]

[That'll work! As with most barkbarks, she's...pretty sensitive to manhandling. It does mean when she breaks the kiss, she's laughing a little bit, even as she's squirming.]

Oh...we'll break the table again if we get carried away here, Mal.

[I mean, she's down. But he might not be.]

[adjudicated]

What do you want then? The bedroom? The couch...? Whichever wall I think can take it?

[Because he isn't going to let up, and may have said that while kissing up and down her neck.]

[holdmyflower]

A-aahh...

[She's shuddering pretty hard, and maybe getting a good handful of his ass if he's gonna be like that.]

Bed, I think...I don't want to leave you able to stand after.

[adjudicated]

[He bites her ear then, and then lets her go, maybe even giving her a sudden, light push.]

Then let's get walking, Elly~

[holdmyflower]

[She chuckles a little darkly, but she's find leading him on back to their bedroom and their presumably fucking indestructible bed. And maybe letting that dress sort of...fall off along the way. This does reveal she, uh. She wasn't wearing any underwear, under that.

Look, it really shouldn't be surprising from her.]

[adjudicated]

[He was assuming either no underwear or effectively no underwear since it's her and again, chaste isn't a thing she does, so he's just going to grab her hand, turn her back around, pull her close, and immediately go for kissing down her chest before they can get onto the bed proper.]

[holdmyflower]

[That gets a yelp and a bit of a laugh out of her, and also a hand right down his pants. Barkbarks do not mess around, turns out.]

I'm starting to get the feeling you, ahh...you've missed me, too...