forum Romance one on one of some kind? (Closed)

Started April 08, 2019 by @gracehustle

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She laughed and rested her head against his, fiddling with the hem of her shirt, “I can see that happening, you freaking out and wishing you were a guy again.”

"I'm not sure if I should be offended that I'm so predictable or happy that you know me so well," he mumbled, smiling slightly and lightly tightening his hold around her.

“Both,” She replied, tipping her head and placing a kiss on his temple, “But the happy one just a little bit more.” Jynna rested her head against his again and let her eyes close barely, “I’m going to go with another dare, just letting you know so you can start thinking.”

"It's gonna be simple because I'm feeling lazy and you're comfy," he muttered, speaking against the crook of her neck, "Try to get away from me." He wrapped his arms fully around her waist, holding her close against his chest as he shifted so that he was sitting instead of crouching.

She sighed, glancing at him and smiling, “I’m not sure I want to complete that dare. I might have to go grab my drink instead.” She grabbed his arm and tried to push it away from her lightly, not specifying if she was going to go get her drink or if she was trying to complete the dare.

He kissed her neck and held her closer. "Nuh-uh," he murmured into her ear, smiling softly, "I'm not that dumb." He had a feeling that she was just trying to trick him into letting her go, but he wouldn't cave that easily. She'd have to do better than that to get him to let go.

Jynna shrugged and smiled, “It was worth a shot.” She leaned into his touch for another moment before starting to try to get out of his arms again, this time pushing against both of his arms and trying to stand up straight at the same time.

(Me too!)

Rhydar stuck out his tongue, but let out a small grunt when she knocked him off balance with her antics, causing him to fall onto his back. "Ow," he said flatly when his elbows hit the floor, and his grip on Jynna loosened some. Brat, he thought with a huffed laugh.

She took advantage of his off balancedness with a grin, pushing against his arms harder and trying to swing a leg over his arms. This was fun, she decided, trying to get out of his grip and actually winning by the looks of it. As she continued the dare she decided she’d probably try the alcohol either way. It looked good and frankly, trying it wasn’t going to hurt.

"Nope," he said as he attempted to tighten his grip on her, but she was twisting around like a pretzel and making it difficult for him to hold on. Keeping a hold of her was made even more difficult with the fact that he was on his back. After some more struggling, he sighed and flopped his arms out, letting go and sprawling across the floor. "Fine, you win."

She laughed in triumph and jumped away, flopping onto the bed and glancing at him. Seeing him sprawled out on the floor was honestly amusing and she couldn’t help but smile. “Dare completed.” Jynna reached for her bottle and opened it, taking a small sip with a nod before placing it on the side table.

He stuck his tongue out at her for where he was on the floor, not making a move to get up. "You took away my comfiness," he pouted instead, crossing his arms over his chest. When she took a sip of her drink, he tilted his head curiously. "Well? How's it?"

“You can come up here and get your comfiness back,” She replied, patting next to her and propping herself up on her elbows, “It’s pretty good, I like the flavor.” Sticking her tongue out at him, she smiled again. His whining was a tad funny.

He huffed and muttered incoherently as he pushed himself up and off of the floor, then got onto the bed. He scooted to the spot next to her and pressed a kiss to her temple, then laid down. "Good to know," he said.

She smiled and closed her eyes as he kissed her temple, opening them back up and resting her head back on a pillow when he laid down. Grabbing her drink, she took another small sip and set it back on the nightstand, “Well, what do you want to do now Mr. Whiny pants?”

He stuck his tongue out at her, poking her side as he did so. "I am not Mr. Whiny Pants, thank you very much." He then looked out one of the windows and saw how much the sun had set in the time they took playing truth or dare. "And as for doing something, I'd say sleep if I wasn't wide awake." He poked her waist again. "I blame you for my lack of tiredness."

“Why are you blaming me? What did I do?” She asked, giggling as he poked her side and she tried to stop him. Her sides were very ticklish, but she wasn’t about to say anything and risk him tickling her more. Glancing out the window as well, she waved a hand dismissively, “It’s plenty early in the night, I’m nowhere close to tired. Give it an hour or two.”

"You're sitting there all pretty and amazing," he said with a cheeky smirk, poking her one last time before tucking his arms under his head, laying on his stomach. He looked out the window again and shrugged as best as he could. "I usually crash the moment I hit the bed."

Her cheeks flushed and she rolled her eyes, shaking her head. “I am doing no such thing, who told you this false information?” She joked, a small smile turning up the corners of her mouth. Jynna put her hands behind her head as well, though she was laying on her back so she could look at the ceiling, “I can leave you alone if you want to fall asleep right now.”