so rusty... so very very rusty...

[sugartitties]

You interrupted my lemon meringue pie time for this? I'd prefer to stay on dessert planet than go back to that dump, fuck you very much.

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[sugartitties]

Turn off your guide then and not watch.

[note_atem]

The minute I see you it's likely I'll come find you.

[sugartitties]

Don't look for me. I'll go to you.

[note_atem]

I don't know if I'll be able to help myself. [An embarrassed and possibly ashamed grin.]

[sugartitties]

[she blushes heavily and averts her gaze quickly.]

A-Ah, but for your safety...!! Don't search for me.

[note_atem]

I've never been very concerned about my personal safety when it concerned the lives of the people I care about.

[sugartitties]

But you should. I don't know what I'll do if something happened to you.

[note_atem]

Nor I you.

[sugartitties]

Oh, Atem...

[leans in for a deep kiss.]

[note_atem]

[He's just so in hero mode and ilu mode and care about you and all this other stuff that he doesn't really hesitate this time and returns it.]

[sugartitties]

[she pulls away from the kiss and twirls his hair with her index finger.]

Do you still live in the same apartment?

[note_atem]

[Hngh, he might be slightly dazed.]

Aa. [A weak nod as he watches her.]

[sugartitties]

[she chuckles and leans in further; her voice low and slightly seductive.]

Did you like that, my Master ♥?

[note_atem]

[His hands find her hips in a slightly possessive manner and his stare goes dark. Stocking you bring out a bad part of him.]

I did.

[sugartitties]

[a devious smirk as she settles more on his lap; her fingers curls around the fabric of his shirt. stocking presses her forehead to him and chuckling a little - letting her lips lightly brush against his own lips.]

Mmm... I'm glad I can please you then.

[note_atem]

[There's a rumble of a growl before he pulls her into another deep kiss.]

[sugartitties]

[she squeaks a little but only to muffle a soft moan in the kiss, slightly grinding herself to him and tightening her grip on his shirt.]