Phone sex and sexting

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the phone sex +
sexting meme

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[pivotpoint]

Well, [she huffs] I could probably be convinced to do something else.

If you asked nicely.

[fou_du_roi]

That so ...?

[ He still sounds pretty confident despite the fact that his heart is firmly lodged in his throat, but when she's this close? Even with most of the lights out, it won't be hard for her to see that he's starting to turn a little bit red

[ Will that stop him from doubling down again, though ...? ]

Maybe you could start by telling me exactly what you wanted when you invited me over ...

[ Absolutely not. In fact, he punctuates the sentence by leaning forward just a little bit, though not quite enough to close the distance between them entirely. Maybe he's hesitating due to his own nerves, maybe he's trying to torment her into caving first like the incorrible little goblin that he is ... either way, with how close they were already, bridging the rest of that gap wouldn't take much at all. ]

[pivotpoint]

[Honestly even if she can plainly see the color on his face it's difficult for her to register it. After all, how is she supposed to focus on anything when he looks at her like that? With his fluffy hair gently mussed, and his face getting so much closer...]

Nothing. I wasn't thinking. I just didn't want to be alone. I... hah, I almost put "jk" immediately after.

[Which really would have been more like her. It's a miracle that he's here. Beneath her. Chidori moves to properly remove his glasses before nuzzling her forehead against his. Not yet having the courage to do more.]

[fou_du_roi]

[ And whoosh. There goes every little bit of that 'never let them see you sweat' bravado. All he can do is swallow and lean into the gentle, nuzzling affection ... It's not the nerves that are paralyzing him, though. At least not anymore. He just ...

[ He's a lonely, touch-starved kid receiving unconditional affection from someone who wants him here for him. He doesn't know how to untangle the knot of feelings in his chest, he just knows that he doesn't want this - whatever this is - to stop.

[ He breathes in her scent, savors her warmth, how close she is.

[ A slight tilt of his head and his lips brush against against hers. It's brief, the contact so feather-light that it's barely a kiss ... but there's nothing else to call it but a kiss. ]

I'm here.

[ What he just did is barely even registering. He's aware of it, distantly, but he hasn't quite processed the significance of it yet because he didn't consciously decide 'I'm going to kiss her now,' it just ...

[ It felt right. ]