Asks from the heart

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ask questions from the heart: the original flavor Finally! You can ask all the questions about matters of the heart, love, and romance that have been burning that hole through your curiosity. Ask away! Delve deep! Nothing is off-limits! Except for that. RULES ○ Comment with your character. ○ They're asked love-adjacent and related questions!

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[assholic]

[She had to laugh, leaning in and nuzzling against his shoulder.]

You look stoned. Or drunk. It's also a good look.

[endof_theline]

[ He nuzzles into her hair, letting out a soft laugh as well. ]

Yeah... I kinda feel like I am.

[assholic]

You got yourself all over yourself.

[She ran a finger through the mess up over his belly and chest, drawing a little smiley face in it.]

[endof_theline]

Fuck... I really did. I'm a mess.

[He bites his lip, looking down at himself and laughs again. He can't be anything but happy right now.]

Now I'm really looking forward to you fucking me.

[assholic]

I like you messy.

[He had that actually relaxed completely look on his face mixed in with the glee had her laughing and leaning in to kiss his cheek.]

Good. We can play with all the new toys. Lotions and potions and vibrating thingies.

[endof_theline]

Yeah? Good... I'm glad you like it, cause I feel pretty ridiculous right now.

[But not in a bad way. He can't imagine it being anywhere close to being bad right now.]

I can't wait.

[assholic]

Yeah, well, you're gonna have to. I'm going to ease you into it, so no more butt stuff tonight. We'll get you in the bath and clean you up, then maybe take a nap?

[endof_theline]

Oh, what a tease.

[He leans in to kiss along her jaw, breathing out slowly.]

Bath, for sure. I don't really need a nap though. I'm good.

[assholic]

Now I know the secret to your happiness. Swedish meatballs and anal play.

[She laughed, but she didn't rush to move out of the bed. Laying there like this with him was... nice. Comfortable.]

[endof_theline]

Maybe you're right, but it also had to involve you.

[He doesn't move either. He's not even sure if he can, his legs are complete jelly. He feels messy, happy and completely spent.]

[assholic]

Fine. I won't argue I'm part of your happiness recipe.

[endof_theline]

Swedish meatballs, anal and my beautiful wife Jessica.

[He laughs in a much giddier way than usual. He is definitely still out of it.]

[assholic]

[That laugh is contagious, and she leans over and kisses the tip of his nose.]

Well, we've found what gets you drunk. Prostate orgasms.

[endof_theline]

Holy shit, you're right.

[His nose scrunches a little at her kiss.]

That's how I feel... I feel drunk. Jelly drunk. My toes are tingling.

[assholic]

Congratulations. You've had a good female orgasm.

[Laughing, she lay down beside him, giving his nipple a light tweak before she nipped his shoulder.]

[endof_theline]

Congratulations to me.

[He moves his arms around her, hugging her close. The bath can wait. He's perfectly content to just lay here with her like this right now. ]

[assholic]

[They're going to get stuck together like this, but she's not all that concerned. Seeing him pleased like this after he'd made himself vulnerable, opened up and tried something new, she was willing to deal with a sticky situation.]

[endof_theline]

[ ooc: wanna wrap this here? :D ]

[assholic]

[ooc: works for me. :)]