Confessionals

[animen]

HORNY CONFESSIONS

↝ Comment with your character/prefs.
↝ Other characters are forced to admit their horny, dirty thoughts and confessions about yours. No matter the situation, no matter the relationship, no matter how long they've known each other. Even if they've literally never met.
↝ Be sexy. Be stupid.

Comments

[sluttisaie]

[Oh. She hadn't assumed anyone else would be present, and now, Alisaie's cheeks are turning a brilliant shade of red.]

My brother... will not be present. Thancred will avert his eyes, if he knows what's best for him, and Urianger would no doubt flee the room at once, along with G'Raha. Estinien might stand there and gawk, until you or I give him a look.

[And that leaves one person. A woman that Alisaie has... complicated feelings for, let us say.]

[aethersighted]

Hm, yes. That's quite how I imagine it playing out.

But I notice you didn't speak of our dear Warrior of Light. Are you perhaps afraid she'd be dismayed? Or would you prefer I was her instead?

[sluttisaie]

I would prefer to have you both-

[Oh, hells, she did not say that out loud. There is no way she said that out loud, intense distraction in the form of imagine herself being fucked in front of her friends or not, it's not possible.]

[aethersighted]

[Y'Shtola...smirks. Then, she saunters forward, and gets in front of Alisaie, placing one arm on the convenient wall behind her. Get kabedon'd, girl. ]

And what if I'm the jealous type, hm?

[sluttisaie]

[Oh. That's a very dominant move, isn't it? Alisaie gulps, but she stands her ground.]

Then... I suppose the two of you would have to fight for me, wouldn't you?

[aethersighted]

[ Y'Shtola narrows her eyes, and leans her head down, her face inches from Alisaie's now. ]

Or perhaps I should simply stake my claim now.

[sluttisaie]

[Here? Now? Alisaie should call her mad, or at least make some sort of stink about anyone daring to attempt to claim her, but instead...]

Well, go on then. Make me forget about her.

[aethersighted]

[ Y'Shtola couldn't help but smirk at that. ]

Very well. But you'll find me a fair bit more potent than in our previous encounters.

[ And with that, she crashed her lips against Alisaie's own. ]

[sluttisaie]

[Potent? Whatever does she mean by that? Alisaie opens her mouth to actually ask the question, but is cut off in the best way by a fierce kiss coming her way. She makes a brief, startled sound, but soon melts into it, even going as far as to place her hands on Y'Shtola's hips as they embrace.

It must be the potency of her passion for her she was referring to. Yes, that makes sense.]