He whined as he rolled onto his stomach. "Why don't you just lay down?"
I'm lacking the creative ingenuity to provide a clever and witty name (Character Chat 5)
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She rolled her eyes and slipped under the covers as well, turning to him. "I was getting there." She stuck her tongue out at him.
"Oh, and I'm the childish one?" he asked, returning the gesture.
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"I never said I wasn't, just that you're the youngest." She briefly pinched his tongue before he could pull it back, then let it go. "Whiner."
"Shhhh," he put a finger to her lips. "Sh."
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She lightly bit his finger.
"You got a weird obsession with biting and licking," he said, realizing how weird that sounded just a tad too late.
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A smile tugged at the corner of her mouth. "Do I now?"
He blushed slightly, pulling his hand back. "W-well…yeah."
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She moved so she was hovering above him with her hands and knees on either side of him. Her hair acted like a curtain, falling around them. "You've made no move to stop me."
"I-I'm aware," he managed to sputter out.
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She tilted her head, a slow smile making its way across her lips. "Then you must not mind it too much."
"And why the hell would I?"
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She bent down, just barely brushing her lips against his jaw as she spoke. "No reason."
His heart was beating a mile a minute as she did so, completely speechless
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She could hear his heart beating, and her own fluttered at the thought that she was the reason. She moved to just under his jaw, still just grazing his skin. "It's just that you've said how you're not into that."
He was proud of this full sentence he was able to speak. "I don't know what I'm into."
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She moved again to the back of his ear, lightly tracing the tip of her tongue against the sensitive skin. Experimenting–for the both of them.
He shivered slightly. "Okay, definitely no."
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She pulled back and moved to his neck, pressing featherlight kisses against his skin.
His shoulders scrunched up ever so slightly, but he said nothing.
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She stopped, unsure if he was uncomfortable or not. "Runner?"
"Y-yeah?" His face was an aggressive shade of red.
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"You… want me to stop?" She pulled back slightly to look at him.
(It never said she closed the door, what if her brother walks out and sees this imao)
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(He's fast asleep with his face in his medical books. Studying is exhausting.)
"I….don't really know." When most people blush, they look away from the person that is making them do so. Yet, Runner didn't break eye contact with Tess as she pulled back. "Everything's still a little new to me."
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She nodded, understanding, and pressed a gentle kiss against his lips.
He tilted his head forward to put more pressure into the kiss, his hands slowly wrapping around her torso and pulling her closer.
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She resisted deepening the kiss, but she pressed herself closer to him in response.