Oh, now he flatters me, with the sweet smells of fries urging him on.
[ but she's grinning with that kiss, pursing her lips in a silent plea for another kiss, even as she pulls that chocolate milkshake off of the page. but- ]
-- Something's going to spill if we're not careful. I should turn around, I guess. ... Hnn, but, kisses.
[He takes the straw, sipping hard to get a decent mouthful (thick shake is so good), then licks his lips and leans forward to press them against hers, cold and chocolatey.]
Mm, I suppose I could share the food, but you're going down for the toy.
[ said as she's shifting around, moving the box of food onto her lap and passing him the milkshake ]
You get to hold onto that. 'Cause your hands don't get cold. Which just means I'll have to feed you, and you'll have to ..hold the drink for me, I don't know what that's called. Deal?
[ she's already holding up a couple fries for him to munch on ]
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[ but she's grinning with that kiss, pursing her lips in a silent plea for another kiss, even as she pulls that chocolate milkshake off of the page. but- ]
-- Something's going to spill if we're not careful. I should turn around, I guess. ... Hnn, but, kisses.
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[He had his hands at her back, holding her up as she balanced there with the food between them and them milkshake behind his head.]
Since you drew me all that, now I have to wonder what you're going to eat, huh?
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[ all said while she brings the milkshake around between them, lifting the straw to his mouth for him ]
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Mm, I suppose I could share the food, but you're going down for the toy.
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[ her turn to be cheeky, complete with a smarmy grin and an equally smarmy tone of voice ]
I thought you weren't in the mood for sex but I suppose I'm alright with just a little foreplay...
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[He moved to let her change positions so they could sit and eat comfortably.]
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[ said as she's shifting around, moving the box of food onto her lap and passing him the milkshake ]
You get to hold onto that. 'Cause your hands don't get cold. Which just means I'll have to feed you, and you'll have to ..hold the drink for me, I don't know what that's called. Deal?
[ she's already holding up a couple fries for him to munch on ]
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And that's pretty much how they spent the rest of the evening, minus some bedroom parts.
The end.]