paradisalost | ↓ 032 well it could be worse... I could've woken up as Dean

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↓ 032 well it could be worse... I could've woken up as Dean

[so Ruby woke up, pushed dark brown - nearly black hair out of her eyes and promptly panicked. Then after a bit of that, she realized it was just some crazy loss and at least she hadn't been pushed into that shorter -- bitchier -- body. Ruby didn't recognize herself though since at the time this demon popped onto the scene she had been helping Bobby fix the Colt... as far as she can tell this is just excellent timing... since she wasn't really feeling like herself anyway. Tight jeans, push-up bra and a red low-cut top later and she's milling about the castle slightly relieved to be in cognito for a little bit]

[ooc: loss start]

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[Whatever nerd >( waits for Simmons to leave, then shuts the door behind him]

So, ignoring that, where were we?

[smirks and watches his roommate leave]

You know, you can get the castle to build you a wall... separate rooms? Hell there are empties all over the castle, you can just move. [which she states as she 'moves' herself back over closer to him]

I had my own room, until the castle shoved me in here to a more convenient floor. I already told Simmons he could leave, but so far he hasn't bothered.

[hoshit Ruby realizes she did talk to one of them... maybe... this sounds familiar a bit at least but she smirks and runs her hands down the... armor]

Can I help?

I don't know if there's really thing you can do to make him--

[notices the hand now, couldn't feel it, but definitely sees it

Oh, maybe she meant a different sort of help.]

[an amused bit of a laugh]

Well I could try to talk him into leaving, but I'm more interested in talking you out of this. [tap tap with her fingernails]

Talk to who? [Simmons? What Simmons, he's already making moves to clumsily tug his armor off]

[bites her bottom lip amused even more now]

Well now I know I've stopped your thought process. [watches him for a moment and hell is somewhat actually interested in how it all fits together]

[stopping for just a minute to stare at her blankly, YEP, YOU FINALLY MANAGED IT, RUBY. His minds very one tracked right now]

What? [getting back to removing the armor... he's probably doing this in record time.]

[she's exceptionally proud of this body for doing so well! It's still not really her preference it's too flashy but it's doing it's job of making her feel pretty and wanted and not because things are all crappy and he has no one else to talk to either!]

Nothing at all. [leans over to unfasten the clasps to her heels since she wore them instead of her usual boots and is now a good three inches shorter in bare feet]

[it's all good, he's got no problems with feeling taller. Besides he's not even noticing that much as he yanks off the last bit of armor]

With all that work to get it off I really don't know why you prefer to wear it all the time. [tilts her head at the pile of armor on the floor then shrugs and tugs her shirt off over her head before moving closer to Grif again - REAL close]

[shrugs himself] Better than getting shot by a blue.

[Oh, hi there Ruby! Moving to wrap his arms around her, an awkward pause before he moves it to kiss her. Hey, she was the one that said she wanted to fuck him, right? They made it this far, time to be the man and make some moves B|]

[she has to wonder if they would shoot at each other in the castle since with all the 'other' problems seem to trump hostile take overs by enemy armies, but she drops the thought when he moves to kiss her, which of course she'll do. She's in a new body that isn't her own. Anything goes! Well almost anything, she does still have nerve endings that pick up on things. So she closes that distance and runs her hands down his chest them to the fly of her own jeans as she starts to make quick work of all of the things in the way]

[Clumsily attempting not to break the kiss as he grabs and the waistband of his own pants with one hand and tries to tug them off while keeping the other on her back. Harder than it might look, okay? But he's... kind of managing... kind of]

[it's very difficult to do so Ruby helps out mostly because she's pretty good at this sort of thing and she's big into the whole taking charge thing though she does have to break the kiss so she can tug out of her own jeans, they are awful skin tight - thankfully she's quick and back to their kiss as soon as she's kicked the denim aside]

[It's all good, Grif takes the chance of her breaking the contact to tug his shirt off before getting back to business. Now to decide... his messy, probably disgusting bed... or Simmons' nice clean bed... is she gonna care if he fucks her on his roommate's bed? A girl like this? ... Nah. Doing his best to not break this kiss, he starts leading her over to Simmons bed.]

[and the leading toward the bed she swore the roommate had been on before amuses her immensely as she follows lead reaching behind her back to unhook her bra, because honestly is she going to see if he can fumble through it? Nope, so that gets tossed aside as well]

[He could have done it! He just recently got back into the practice of doing that pretty fast. Still, he won't complain about her getting rid of that for him. Hitting the bed now and fuck it, just kind of falling back onto it while holding her in place so she'll fall on top of him. Even if she falls off, they're falling on a bed, it'll be fine >>]

[eh Ruby is more often times than not a do-er not a wait for someone to do for her and there is a twinge of guilt that pops into her head about Sam, because he had needed her and she told him to leave, and maybe she realizes that she's pulling the go away I'm horrible for you card a bit too soon but she is a demon and she is horrible for him so she agrees with her own argument and shifts to straddling him as she leans down to keep up the kissing while her hands run through his hair which is short enough that it sort of tickles against her palms]

[It's good that one of them is thinking about others, Grif isn't even considering Simmons... which is just sad, because he's now coping a feel of a girl he just met today on the guy's bed... what a great friend D:]

[well she had that whole talk with Crowley about burning her bridges and then they drank a lot so parts of the advice are blurred with parts of the joking about trying to find a spot for all the gallons of baby blood they could ask the castle for - thankfully she doesn't think about all of that while he's groping on her and while she's moving from his mouth to his neck with her oral assault]

[Good, because thinking about baby blood during foreplay is a bit creepy, even by Grif's standards. I mean, yeah, she's hot, and apparently damn good at at this kind of thing... but the baby blood is pushing it. LUCKILY HE DOESN'T KNOW ABOUT THAT, so you know he's pretty happy letting his hands roam a bit.]

[yeah those thoughts are far far away in fact most of her thoughts are on where his hands are roaming and how can she shift so that they roam toward her panties but she figures she's not going anywhere for a bit and physical contact is physical contact and her hands can wander too which they do]

[Oh don't worry Ruby, they're gradually making their ways down. He's just taking the time to actually savor this. How often is it that he gets to hook up with a chick this hot? The answer is... not really often at all, or ever... or if he does, they're really guys on a loss, so that doesn't count, but we're not going into that right now. Part of sleeping with her is to NOT think about that one]

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