anyway, yeah, they're still in danger of being walked in on while she's stark nude on top of him, but apparently she isn't remotely worried about that. she's comfortable, riding on the dregs of a rush of endorphins, everything feels warm and soft and loose, her head is full of cotton, and she loves this idiot boy. everything feels so good.
lazy and languid, alisaie threads her fingers through his damp hair, pressing it back from his face and eyes, dragging kisses along his brow, his temple, his cheek. she's feeling affectionate and amorous.. ]
[ He isn't moving either, especially when she pays him attentions like this. Her kisses are sweet and soft and affectionate, and slowly but surely, Prompto is learning just what an affectionate girl Alisaie is. Of course, he won't be left behind on that regard, his fingers drawing aimless, soothing patterns over her shoulder blades, nosing up into that soft, sensitive spot of skin just below her jaw and pressing a pattern of delicate kisses there. ]
We might...but I'm kinda comfy right now...
[ On this hard, unforgiving floor with another person on top of him, but, look, he could be laying on a bed of hot coals right now and he probably wouldn't move. ]
And, y'know, someone's lyin' on top of me...
[ He teases, a laugh brushing her skin. He clearly has no real problem with this... ]
[ the kiss beneath her ear earns a shiver and a hum, and alisaie's eyes flutter closed to appreciate it, a low sound like a purr rolling in her throat. it feels as if they have been close with one another for so long now, but still she feels that they have so much to learn, so much to explore and enjoy. there are parts of herself that she had never known were so sensitive, and the simple touch of his fingertips gliding over her shoulderblades feels so sweet..
smiling, she nuzzles her nose to his cheek. under the right circumstances, he shall find that she is very affectionate indeed, far moreso than she might let on - but alisaie's love is something reserved for a very scant few. ]
Are you saying I am heavy?
[ ARE U CALLING HER FAT!! alisaie rears back enough to shoot him a hard look down her nose. ]
[ Don't give him that look, he didn't mean it like that!! But her little scowl is so adorable that he can't help another light chuckle. Gods, he could stay like this for years and years and years... ]
Nah, I'm callin' myself weak. These muscles're all for show.
[ He says, while flexing his arms around her...why is he so embarrassing. ]
I'd rather you stay right here, anyway. I-I mean...there's nowhere I'd rather be right now than here, with you.
[ Ah, the sap is back, and to punctuate it, he leans up to kiss her, his eyes fluttering shut and his cheeks a soft, rosy pink as his mouth fits over her own, sweet and lingering. ]
[ i can't believe he is flexing at a time like this.. she loves his sexy arms though, even if the rest of him is a white noodle.
not that anything at all matters once he's kissing her. it's nothing like the hard, wet, heated kisses they'd been sharing only a few minutes ago, but it's still just as good - soft and lazy and so warm it heats her up inside, urging a low, pleased sound from her chest. she has nothing to say, at least not for several long moments while they kiss, her fingers still caught in his hair, her free hand curled against his chest, thumb drawing against his skin. there's no need to fill the space with words, not right now.
but once they break for breath she smiles against his lips, and at last begins to shift, dislodging herself a bit - though not much. alisaie shifts onto her side to press up against him, then reaches for the blanket and pillow from the pod above them, pulling them both to the floor. ]
[ This is nice. This is perfect. He could lie down here and kiss her for an eternity and still never get tired of it. But all good things must come to an end, even if this good thing is really just shifting into another good thing. Alisaie leans back to pull the pillow and blanket from the pod above down onto them, sweeping cool air over his sensitive skin. As the blanket settles over them, he burrows close, slinging an arm over her waist as he nestles against the pillow next to her. ]
Fancy a little nap on the floor, huh?
[ Well, it's not like the pod is much better, especially for two people. They'll wake up stiff and cramped, but he really can't bring himself to care just now. Not when everything is perfect like this.
Bumping his nose to hers, he slips his calf around hers so their legs tangle comfortably. ]
[ yeah it won't be the most comfortable sleep, but alisaie has spent plenty of time sleeping on hard, rocky, or otherwise inhospitable surfaces before, to it's nothing she cannot handle. besides, they have a pillow, and a blanket, and body heat. ]
Yes, a nap, of course.
[ if you think she isn't going to pass out for like nine hours probably you would be mistaken. she's so tired, she was tired even before they started their little shooty game, and now after these sexy exertions she's even more sleepy.
slipping her arms over his shoulders, alisaie pulls in close, butting her head beneath his chin and nuzzling up against his collarbone. he smells so good, warm and familiar; how did it get so easy to be close with him? how did she learn to enjoy such affections? a year ago the very idea of being this near to another person would have absolutely setting her on fire, but now.. now it feels natural, simple, easy, like it has always been this way, like they have always been this close. dragging lazy kisses along the column of his throat, alisaie closes her eyes. ]
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wow
anyway, yeah, they're still in danger of being walked in on while she's stark nude on top of him, but apparently she isn't remotely worried about that. she's comfortable, riding on the dregs of a rush of endorphins, everything feels warm and soft and loose, her head is full of cotton, and she loves this idiot boy. everything feels so good.
lazy and languid, alisaie threads her fingers through his damp hair, pressing it back from his face and eyes, dragging kisses along his brow, his temple, his cheek. she's feeling affectionate and amorous.. ]
Well, then I suppose we might want to move..
[ or lock the door
but she isn't moving.. ]
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We might...but I'm kinda comfy right now...
[ On this hard, unforgiving floor with another person on top of him, but, look, he could be laying on a bed of hot coals right now and he probably wouldn't move. ]
And, y'know, someone's lyin' on top of me...
[ He teases, a laugh brushing her skin. He clearly has no real problem with this... ]
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smiling, she nuzzles her nose to his cheek. under the right circumstances, he shall find that she is very affectionate indeed, far moreso than she might let on - but alisaie's love is something reserved for a very scant few. ]
Are you saying I am heavy?
[ ARE U CALLING HER FAT!! alisaie rears back enough to shoot him a hard look down her nose. ]
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Nah, I'm callin' myself weak. These muscles're all for show.
[ He says, while flexing his arms around her...why is he so embarrassing. ]
I'd rather you stay right here, anyway. I-I mean...there's nowhere I'd rather be right now than here, with you.
[ Ah, the sap is back, and to punctuate it, he leans up to kiss her, his eyes fluttering shut and his cheeks a soft, rosy pink as his mouth fits over her own, sweet and lingering. ]
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not that anything at all matters once he's kissing her. it's nothing like the hard, wet, heated kisses they'd been sharing only a few minutes ago, but it's still just as good - soft and lazy and so warm it heats her up inside, urging a low, pleased sound from her chest. she has nothing to say, at least not for several long moments while they kiss, her fingers still caught in his hair, her free hand curled against his chest, thumb drawing against his skin. there's no need to fill the space with words, not right now.
but once they break for breath she smiles against his lips, and at last begins to shift, dislodging herself a bit - though not much. alisaie shifts onto her side to press up against him, then reaches for the blanket and pillow from the pod above them, pulling them both to the floor. ]
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Fancy a little nap on the floor, huh?
[ Well, it's not like the pod is much better, especially for two people. They'll wake up stiff and cramped, but he really can't bring himself to care just now. Not when everything is perfect like this.
Bumping his nose to hers, he slips his calf around hers so their legs tangle comfortably. ]
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Yes, a nap, of course.
[ if you think she isn't going to pass out for like nine hours probably you would be mistaken. she's so tired, she was tired even before they started their little shooty game, and now after these sexy exertions she's even more sleepy.
slipping her arms over his shoulders, alisaie pulls in close, butting her head beneath his chin and nuzzling up against his collarbone. he smells so good, warm and familiar; how did it get so easy to be close with him? how did she learn to enjoy such affections? a year ago the very idea of being this near to another person would have absolutely setting her on fire, but now.. now it feels natural, simple, easy, like it has always been this way, like they have always been this close. dragging lazy kisses along the column of his throat, alisaie closes her eyes. ]