It’s been about three months since we met, and that’s one hell of a milestone, don’tcha tbink! I think that’s something worth celebrating... [ pats the space beside herself. ] get up here! I don’t bite... [ she cares her fangs and then has to stifle a chuckle, ] ~much.
How about we do something else to celebrate? [ she scoots closer and leans over to give his cheek a kiss. ] I had a lot of fun during bingo and... hey, tell me you got that super raunchy fanfic about us. I couldn't have been the only one.
[ and it's like the tentacles had been waiting for their moment to emerge, because, surprise, the four of them have appeared and are now hovering at her back and joining her in looking at hurricane with marked interest. ]
Mm, that's the one. So you read it. What did you think?
[ if he's not going to look at them, then they're just going to have to get closer... and make him look at them, ufufufufu. ]
It sure was. I enjoyed reading it. I think they liked listening to it too.
[ the tentacles slither out from behind her as discretely as a bunch of pink / purple / blue appendages can, moving along the sheets and doing their best to get closer to hurricane. #jawstheme. ]
How could I not! It involved them, and they were, like, the stars!
[ she laughs, though it stops abruptly as the two bladed tentacles spring at him from behind, hooking around his shoulders and yanking him back onto the bed. d.va crawls closer and looms overhead, setting a hand to his chest to make sure he doesn't get up. ]
Be more gentle. [ the tentacles ease up a bit, but don't completely let go. ] How about we write our own chapter? since that was kinda, what, you walking in on me, yeah? How about we both have some fun in this one?
[It is super effective - down he goes, flat on his back, where he stares up at her for a second or two while his brain to mouth connection struggles to come back online.]
I don't want it to be weird either, and unless you're going to make it weird, then I don't think we have anything to worry about.
Let's move on, shall we, less talking - [ she kisses him again. ] - and more kissing. I only really got a taste during bingo and, TBH, that wasn't nearly enough.
[He leans up into the kiss - a little more, this time, now that he knows he's got permission for it. When she pushes him back against the bed, he shivers - reaches up with one hand, uncertain, to touch her waist, painfully aware of all the bare skin.]
I... I mean. So far so good.
Why, is there... is there something special you like?
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Man... if I'd've known there was a date, I coulda brought a cake or something. Stuck one of those big number three candles in it.
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How about we do something else to celebrate? [ she scoots closer and leans over to give his cheek a kiss. ] I had a lot of fun during bingo and... hey, tell me you got that super raunchy fanfic about us. I couldn't have been the only one.
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Th-the one about the...?
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Mm, that's the one. So you read it. What did you think?
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It was, uh. Real creative.
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[ if he's not going to look at them,
then they're just going to have to get closer...
and make him look at them, ufufufufu. ]
It sure was. I enjoyed reading it. I think they liked listening to it too.
[ the tentacles slither out from behind her as discretely as a bunch of pink / purple / blue appendages can, moving along the sheets and doing their best to get closer to hurricane. #jawstheme. ]
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[He hasn't noticed them yet. He is trying too hard not to stare!!!]
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[ she laughs, though it stops abruptly as the two bladed tentacles spring at him from behind, hooking around his shoulders and yanking him back onto the bed. d.va crawls closer and looms overhead, setting a hand to his chest to make sure he doesn't get up. ]
Be more gentle. [ the tentacles ease up a bit, but don't completely let go. ] How about we write our own chapter? since that was kinda, what, you walking in on me, yeah? How about we both have some fun in this one?
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Y... you wanna...?
With the...?
[It is still only working so-so, apparently.]
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[ nods. ]
With the tentacles.
[ she hums. ]
And with you.
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[He is trying really hard not to stare at the tentacles - or at her, because he is suddenly, painfully aware of how very little she's wearing.]
It's not gonna be, like - weird?
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[ she'll just keep on smiling down at him. got to look at her at some point. hm. how about a kiss. that should get his attention. ]
I don't think so, no.
Why-
Do you think it's going to get weird?
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[A kiss definitely gets his attention.]
[And he definitely looks, afterward, a quick flick of a glance that he can't quite help.]
I... I dunno. S'why I'm asking.
I don't - want it to be weird.
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and unless you're going to make it weird, then I don't think we have anything to worry about.
Let's move on, shall we, less talking - [ she kisses him again. ] - and more kissing. I only really got a taste during bingo and, TBH, that wasn't nearly enough.
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Uh. Yeah.
More kissing would be - would be good.
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We're teammates. Best friends. And, who knows, maybe a little something more. Only one way to find out, yeah?
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Yeah.
[He swallows, hard. His eyes flicker down, and then up again; he can't quite help it, and his face goes an even darker shade of red.]
Only one way to find out.
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Tell me what you like, Hurricane.
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I... I mean. So far so good.
Why, is there... is there something special you like?