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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[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]

[she'd correct him to say that she is on a loss, and that she's a demon not a chick but his skin is warm and his hands are strong and she's not privy to his internal thoughts so she doesn't open her mouth at all except to drag her tongue along his neck a bit before returning to kissing his mouth as her own hands drift below the waist]

[And an even better question, how long has it been since he's been with a girl that actually knows what she's doing? Damn, it's nice to have someone that can actually get a reaction out of him, like what happens to be going on below the waist right now, though admitted it's been that way for quite awhile after sitting in the bar with her. Okay, that's it, forget the foreplay, and forget the stupid remains of their clothing. Tugging on her panties, these things need to go. Now.]

[of course she knows what she's doing she's a demon. She's Bad and Horrible and full of evil skills and temptation and hey it's working! Which is a good thing and she's in full compliance with the removal needing to happen now and she even shifted her knee a bit too help with the tugging downward motions and a bit of some ankle rotating too, which tosses one more garment aside]

[Eh, Grif was probably already going to hell, he's got like half of the seven deadly sins covered as is. So he won't really worry about the fact that he's stripping a demon naked... he will worry about the fact that his own boxers are still on and in his way. Dammit, not that he's really thinking about it in a "take charge" kind of way, but rolling her over so she's on top and he can take care of that, since it's kind of hard to do with another body on top.]

[and on her back she can look down at her new body and the near black hair she has framing the paler skin, it's pretty but still not her usual sort at all, but it seemed to do the trick for Grif and it did have a good amount of flexibility which she demonstrates with the hooking of her leg around his waist in an attempt to tug him closer to her since well she's very pretty]

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