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I need your opinion on something. You have time, right? 💝
[ not that it matters, because attached to this text is a photo of shuten in a dressing room, wearing an unbuttoned collared shirt and... not much else. she's bent forward in such a way that the pale pink of the fabric just barely covers that space between her thighs. ]
How do you think this color looks on me?
[ not that it matters, because attached to this text is a photo of shuten in a dressing room, wearing an unbuttoned collared shirt and... not much else. she's bent forward in such a way that the pale pink of the fabric just barely covers that space between her thighs. ]
How do you think this color looks on me?
What can't you see?
[ but she'll dutifully send a picture from another angle, this time the shirt is half-buttoned, and her legs are crossed. the natural hang of her breasts underneath the shirt is obvious, but if shinssin looks closer he'll notice that she is most definitely not wearing underwear. ]
Is that better?
[ but she'll dutifully send a picture from another angle, this time the shirt is half-buttoned, and her legs are crossed. the natural hang of her breasts underneath the shirt is obvious, but if shinssin looks closer he'll notice that she is most definitely not wearing underwear. ]
Is that better?
[ she awaits every return text with a slightly flush, warm face, eyes turning toward the door of the changing room every few seconds. shuten isn't worried about getting caught, but she knows there's only so long she can have this to herself.
she can't drag this out for too long. ]
Typing to you, my bright Star. Why, do you want it to do something else?
she can't drag this out for too long. ]
Typing to you, my bright Star. Why, do you want it to do something else?
[ immediately upon seeing the picture, heat overtakes shuten's face and neck, and she can feel her body ache for him. just looking at him brings back a flood of recently-made memories, and her lips suddenly feel dry.
but she's not to be out done, and when she returns his text its with a photo of her hand under the shirt, over a breast, obviously digging her fingers into soft flesh. yet, it seems she's still not showing him much of anything... ]
Ah, I like it when you say things like that, darling.
[ she hasn't had someone insist on 'together', either, and it causes a knot to form heavy in her stomach. ]
but she's not to be out done, and when she returns his text its with a photo of her hand under the shirt, over a breast, obviously digging her fingers into soft flesh. yet, it seems she's still not showing him much of anything... ]
Ah, I like it when you say things like that, darling.
[ she hasn't had someone insist on 'together', either, and it causes a knot to form heavy in her stomach. ]
[ this has gone way out of her control. shuten had a plan — well, she had an idea, but... perhaps this is the reason why she let ibaraki talk strategy with the lower ranked oni, her idea seems to have gone off the rails.
it's fine, though. she's adaptable. her thighs press together because yan qing's right: already she's slick with want, and it wouldn't take much for her to unravel. ]
But I did open it. 💖 See? All the buttons are undone, you can see my curvy breasts and my voluptuous hips.
Ahh, but if you were here, I would be caught. While your tongue slid inside of me I could not help myself. I would cry out [ she has to stop typing for a moment to draw her fingertips between her thighs, gently massaging her clit to stave off the worst of her arousal ] and they would find us. It would take too long for us to untangle because my hands would be in your hair, my curvy legs over your shoulders.
We'd have to make them watch as I come.
But that can't happen if you don't tell me what you want. 💋
it's fine, though. she's adaptable. her thighs press together because yan qing's right: already she's slick with want, and it wouldn't take much for her to unravel. ]
But I did open it. 💖 See? All the buttons are undone, you can see my curvy breasts and my voluptuous hips.
Ahh, but if you were here, I would be caught. While your tongue slid inside of me I could not help myself. I would cry out [ she has to stop typing for a moment to draw her fingertips between her thighs, gently massaging her clit to stave off the worst of her arousal ] and they would find us. It would take too long for us to untangle because my hands would be in your hair, my curvy legs over your shoulders.
We'd have to make them watch as I come.
But that can't happen if you don't tell me what you want. 💋
Edited 2018-10-07 13:39 (UTC)
[ this is her opportunity; she has to take it.
it's inelegant, the way she slips her fingers between her legs again, darting them across her clit with intense fervor until she feels that heat overwhelm her. legs shake, and shuten bites back a moan into her arm as she sets her mind to pulling that climax right out of herself as fast as she can. there's no way she could do this still wanting him as badly as she does; she has to control herself, give herself some distance.
it'll be worth it in the evening. ]
it's inelegant, the way she slips her fingers between her legs again, darting them across her clit with intense fervor until she feels that heat overwhelm her. legs shake, and shuten bites back a moan into her arm as she sets her mind to pulling that climax right out of herself as fast as she can. there's no way she could do this still wanting him as badly as she does; she has to control herself, give herself some distance.
it'll be worth it in the evening. ]
From all the way over there?
[ her reply comes in about two minutes, slipping her messy fingers into her mouth to clean herself up, pulling that button-down off of her shoulders and reconstructing her kimono and obi out of gold mana. ]
My darling star, you can do so much, but I do not think even you are capable of that.
[ the last photo she sends him is of her fully dressed, purple kimono hung down over her breasts — but her face is still pink from what she's had to do to herself, and there are obvious beads of sweat on her hairline. ]
You have an audition to go to, right? You should take care of that.
But do not let yourself finish.
If you really want to unbalance me you will need your full strength.
And we will come.
Together.💖
[ her reply comes in about two minutes, slipping her messy fingers into her mouth to clean herself up, pulling that button-down off of her shoulders and reconstructing her kimono and obi out of gold mana. ]
My darling star, you can do so much, but I do not think even you are capable of that.
[ the last photo she sends him is of her fully dressed, purple kimono hung down over her breasts — but her face is still pink from what she's had to do to herself, and there are obvious beads of sweat on her hairline. ]
You have an audition to go to, right? You should take care of that.
But do not let yourself finish.
If you really want to unbalance me you will need your full strength.
And we will come.
Together.💖
[There's a little toy panda left in front of the door, with a ribbon and a card on it's neck:]
Assassin,
If you don't want to do it any more now that everybody is thinking clearly again, I'll understand.
My contact info is hakunon if you want to talk things over.
Assassin,
If you don't want to do it any more now that everybody is thinking clearly again, I'll understand.
My contact info is hakunon if you want to talk things over.
Good day, Song-san. How are you doing?
You need to resign? So soon?
Edited 2018-10-19 13:18 (UTC)
[why does she buy into his bullshit. i hate this.]
Ah...I am sorry to hear that. You really are quite handsome, but people should not bother you because of that. I do hope you can find far less intrusive employment.
Ah...I am sorry to hear that. You really are quite handsome, but people should not bother you because of that. I do hope you can find far less intrusive employment.
Edited (formatting) 2018-10-19 13:47 (UTC)

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