”Ehm, firewhiskey” He moved his hands from her hips to his shoulders and held her back a bit when she kissed his neck. "I’m going to have to stop you right there” He whispered and she pulled her hands back quickly, worried she did something horribly wrong. The kitchen suddenly f”Else I’m going to have... I’m going to have a little problem” Persephone blushed deeply and nodded while running a hand through her hair. "Right... sorry..." she mumbled and looked at him with a small smile while moving a hand up to the marks on his neck and ran her fingers over them, kind of proud of them. "So... uhm... breakfast?" she asked and placed her hands on his waist to put her head on his shoulder and buried her face in the crook of his neck to hide her red face. "You should eat something" Persephone said, murmuring quietly against his skin and leaned back again. She pushed him a few steps back and got down from the kitchen counter to look around if there was something to eat.
Altitude
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Re: Altitude
van Frederick Crowley zo nov 25 2018, 21:55
Now she was just taking advantage of his weakness. He had a feeling the goal of the game had changed. Instead of getting to know each other more, it had shifted to this. He had no clue how they had gotten to this point, but it was clear she wasn’t as innocent as he had first thought. All he could do, was melt in her embrace. Each time she touched him, a new wave of warmth crashed down on him. Electricity shooting through his whole nerve system. It caused his brain to short circuit. There was no way he could reply to those questions anymore. And yet, she insisted.
”Ehm”, He said, trying his best to remember what the question had been again. ”Firewhiskey”, He managed to say. Now it was his turn to come up with a question. In the meantime, she kept going. Fred started breathing heavily. He did not mind she put her mark on him. In the end though, he had to stop her though. Moving his hands from her hips to her shoulders, he held her back a bit. ”I’m going to have to stop you right there”, He whispered, almost out of breath because of how intense it was. ”Else I’m going to have..,” He interrupted himself and chuckled amused. ”I’m going to have a little problem”, He continued, tilting his head slightly as he looked at her with a meaningful look.
”Ehm”, He said, trying his best to remember what the question had been again. ”Firewhiskey”, He managed to say. Now it was his turn to come up with a question. In the meantime, she kept going. Fred started breathing heavily. He did not mind she put her mark on him. In the end though, he had to stop her though. Moving his hands from her hips to her shoulders, he held her back a bit. ”I’m going to have to stop you right there”, He whispered, almost out of breath because of how intense it was. ”Else I’m going to have..,” He interrupted himself and chuckled amused. ”I’m going to have a little problem”, He continued, tilting his head slightly as he looked at her with a meaningful look.
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Re: Altitude
van Persephone Ichor ma nov 26 2018, 00:57
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Re: Altitude
van Frederick Crowley ma nov 26 2018, 01:16
As much as he wanted this, he knew he had to stop now, before his lust for her became unbearable. There was no way he could give in to that desire right now. This was by far the worst place to do so. He clarified his reasons to her, as he didn’t want her to think he did not want this. Her face turned red and he laughed softly at the sight of it. She reached her hand up to touch the bruises on his neck. He leaned in to her hand a little bit and let out a satisfied hum. ”I want payback for that later”, He let her know with a cheeky smirk. He had interrupted this now, but that didn’t mean he did not want it at all. This was his way of letting her know. A little warning as well. She had shown she wasn’t going to hold back, so neither should he, right?
When she mentioned food, it felt like his mind switched back on. Focussing on something entirely different now. Or maybe it was because her familiar warmth was now gone he could think clearly again. He started walking around as well, and after a short bit he found some trays of chocolate pudding sitting around to cool down. They were probably meant as a dessert for after dinner that night. ”Looks like I’m being naughty and skipping straight to dessert today”, He grinned as he pointed at the trays. ”You want some too?” He then asked, turning towards a drawer with cutlery. He grabbed two spoons and held them up, waiting for her answer.
When she mentioned food, it felt like his mind switched back on. Focussing on something entirely different now. Or maybe it was because her familiar warmth was now gone he could think clearly again. He started walking around as well, and after a short bit he found some trays of chocolate pudding sitting around to cool down. They were probably meant as a dessert for after dinner that night. ”Looks like I’m being naughty and skipping straight to dessert today”, He grinned as he pointed at the trays. ”You want some too?” He then asked, turning towards a drawer with cutlery. He grabbed two spoons and held them up, waiting for her answer.
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Frederick Crowley
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