forum I'm lacking the creative ingenuity to provide a clever and witty name (Character Chat 5)

Started March 16, 2019 by Deleted user

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His blush deepened. "Are you sure you really want to?"

She sighed and made to step away. "I don't if you don't." And yet again, I screw everything up. Just take what you're given, Hunt. How hard is that?

He kept her close. "Well, I can't really say no, can I?"

Her own heart was thundering in her chest. She blinked and tilted her head in confusion.

"You still have a minute, Tess. I can't say no." It was clear he wouldn't have either way, but now there was a good reason to say yes.

"I don't want to force you…" she bit her lip again, however, and her eyes darted around him as if imagining all the places she'd kiss.

"Tess," he said, cupping her face gently in his hands. "I'm ready."

Her lips parted slightly, then they crashed into his as she pulled him close by her grip on his shirt. She tugged the shirt up.

He raised his arms to help her get it off, his lips never leaving hers.

She pulled back long enough to breathe, "Bedroom."

He took the hint, leaving his shirt balled up on the floor and making his way up the stairs, slipping into his bedroom because it was the closest to the stairs.

She pushed him on the bed, straddling him as she trailed kisses along his jaw, then his neck, trying to find that sweet spot.

About half way down, he shivered heavily, his breathing becoming rugged for half a second.

She focused there, nibbling and kissing that spot.

He grunted in response, hands slowly moving up and down her sides as the shivering continued.

She nuzzled the shell of his ear. "I feel like I'm doing all the heavy lifting."

"T-that's cause I don't know what to do," he whispered.

"Well, there's gotta be something you want to do to me." Her hands massaged his shoulders as she spoke.

His blush deepened even more. "I…..I'm not sure."

"Hmm." She nudged him to get him to flip them over so she was underneath.

His blush got even deeper, but he rolled over. Get over it, he thought to himself. It isn't weird for her, it shouldn't be weird to you. Even with these words of encouragement to himself he still drew a blank of what to do next.

She leaned up to kiss him while she slipped off her top. Slow and steady.

After a few confused moments, Runner helped her with the shirt, trying to avoid looking at her chest as he did so.

"Runner," she said, looking up at him. "Are you sure?"

He hesitated for a moment, then nodded. "Yeah. I am."