[ Sooner or later, he was going to have to take some kind of break. But she does spark a very good idea. They're comfortable. Comfortable enough that he wouldn't mind playing with a few questions from the dual jars! Wetting his lips after another slow, languid bout of kisses that sees him still thrumming with excitement, Ragna decides he's going at least grab the first slip from the jar while she's perched in his lap. ]
Here. Lemme just...pick up one of these before we lie down.
[ If only this couch was a pullout... It's spacious enough for numerous activities. But the longer they wait for one another, the more exciting things were going to be after they finally wrapped up down here. Perhaps these questions were perfect for filling her pretty head with ideas. Make the wait all the more inconsolable. If they missed one another after a heartfelt talk about an ideal date behind a partition? What was going to happen to them when the games were over and they were playing their own together?
Neither one of them was getting any real sleep...
Peering over at the question between his fingers, he can't help but huff with amusement before showing it to her. ]
What're you wearing right now? [ Seeing as she's literally on top of him, Ragna wasn't talking about her dress exactly. 💦 Leaning down for a quicker little kiss this time, he teases with: ] In detail.
[ Said with an intent caress of his fingers gliding just a little further up her thigh, before just as teasingly strumming back down towards less risky territory. ]
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Here. Lemme just...pick up one of these before we lie down.
[ If only this couch was a pullout... It's spacious enough for numerous activities. But the longer they wait for one another, the more exciting things were going to be after they finally wrapped up down here. Perhaps these questions were perfect for filling her pretty head with ideas. Make the wait all the more inconsolable. If they missed one another after a heartfelt talk about an ideal date behind a partition? What was going to happen to them when the games were over and they were playing their own together?
Neither one of them was getting any real sleep...
Peering over at the question between his fingers, he can't help but huff with amusement before showing it to her. ]
What're you wearing right now? [ Seeing as she's literally on top of him, Ragna wasn't talking about her dress exactly. 💦 Leaning down for a quicker little kiss this time, he teases with: ] In detail.
[ Said with an intent caress of his fingers gliding just a little further up her thigh, before just as teasingly strumming back down towards less risky territory. ]