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@kirijo
18 / female / masochists / Queen (❤️)

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My Self-Summary

I am a Queen, shouldn't you be the one trying to sell yourself to me?

My Future Plans

The House saw fit to gift me with a riding crop, ask me nicely and I'll show it to you.

My Talents

I have been gifted with superior intellect and beauty. I am also exceptionally modest.

Favorite Books, Movies, Music, and Food

I enjoy the music of Chopin while being hand-fed petit fours.

My Ideal Partner

A lowly, filthy peasant who worships the ground I walk on and takes all of their punishments like a good pet.

Height 5'5 Body Type Slender yet curvy Smokes No Drinks I enjoy champagne Drugs I prefer to keep a clear head Sign Taurus Education College level Occupation Corporate Femdom Income Billionaire Status Children None Pets None yet. Isn't that why I'm completing this form? Hobbies Fencing, literature and making you kneel.

art credit: one. two. three. four. five.

01. WINE OR BEER

WINE

.02 CLOWNS OR MIMES

MIMES

.03 SHOWER OR BATH

BATH

.04 PIRATES OR NINJAS

PIRATES

.05 TITS OR ASS

TITS

.06 COFFEE OR TEA

TEA

.07 SPICY OR SWEET

SWEET

.08 SUMMER OR WINTER

WINTER

.09 LEATHER OR LACE

LEATHER

10. ROUGH SEX OR GENTLE SEX

ROUGH SEX

Personality Type
ENTJ-A The Commander

ENERGY

66%

extraverted

MIND

63%

intuitive

NATURE

66%

thinking

TACTICS

100%

judging

IDENTITY

71%

assertive

personality test. art credit.

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Mitsuru's Queen of ❤️s Suite

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[icequeenly]

Even if that did work, you'll be punished for it. [ Albeit probably in a sexy way... but that might actually be worse. She knows Scott is a low rank, that means far less leniency in terms of bad behaviour. As a Queen she might be able to bypass it but it's not a guarantee and besides... ]

...It might be that just a kiss is enough to secure our freedom.

[ She doubts it, but it's worth a try. Scott is a decent guy, someone she doesn't know well yet but their first conversation had been a good one, they'd connected over certain things, the need to return home. It's not exactly a hardship to kiss him. Besides, it's nothing compared to some of the stuff she'd been embroiled in since she had gotten here. ]

If you would rather try that first? [ She's trying not to blush and totally failing obviously. ]

[laserguy]

[Scott stops himself from cringing at the thought. Yeah, being punished around here is not exactly something he wants to sign up for, but he would still do it if Mitsuru truly was uncomfortable with the idea. It would suck, yeah, but he'd like to imagine that he could still take it. He's going to be the future leader of the X-Men at some point, so this should be natural for him.

Doesn't erase his relief when Mitsuru suggests that they try something, even if it's just a simple kiss. Maybe it will be enough. It's possible.]

It's worth trying. We can discuss further options if that doesn't work.

[Or if he ever needs to get to the point where he needs to blast the door down. That will always be on the table. But seeing the light blush that's starting to spread across her cheeks, something in Scott actually grows to be a little more confident. It's always a strange balance or scale, where one moment he feels embarrassed, and the next moment, he can calm his feelings and get something done.

When he's on a mission, it's easy to be like that. This feels a little like that, but he's also still kissing a girl that he finds extremely attractive and easy to be around. They haven't had lengthy conversations, but Scott feels comfortable around her and that means a lot in this place. So, weird mixture of being focused and embarrassed at the same time.]

May I? [He asks before scooting closer to her while still ignoring the music that's sounding from the radio. He doesn't need that, thanks, but he raises one hand to her cheek before leaning forward.]

[icequeenly]

Agreed.

[ Right, it's a plan. They have a solid plan... Well, sort of. The "If that doesn't work" scenario is going make things a lot more complicated but they can cross that bridge when they come to it. For now, there's that kiss.

If there is something that Mitsuru can definitely appreciate, it's manners. There is something romantic about that May I? from him, like something from one of the novels she'd read or the very few movies she'd seen. It makes her smile a little as she leans in a little too, even while she's flushed and they're at such close quarters, enough for him to feel the warmth of her breath on his lips as she replies. ]

You may.

[ She'll let him close the rest of the distance between him, seeing as he is being a gentleman here. ]

[laserguy]

[One day, he and Mitsuru will have a perfectly nice conversation that isn't in a car. Maybe they can grab lunch together somewhere. Or just coffee. Hell, maybe just sitting around at the Vale. Just anything away from being stuck in a car and he normally likes cars!

But as she leans forward, feeling the warmth of her breath against him, Scott can't help but shove all those noisy complaints away. Hell, that song fades to the background for him. His eyes slip shut from behind his sunglasses, at least for a moment, before he closes their remaining distance, plush lips pressing against her own. Gently, at first, and still keeping that simple touch, even as he tilts his head just slightly to give them a better angle.

Her lips are soft, his mind supplies. And he wants to continue, his own subtly moving against hers. Should he check that the car's doors have unlocked yet? Give him a moment.]

[icequeenly]

[ It's true, they really need to stop meeting in cars like this. Back home, only meeting in cars would have unseemly connotations for someone like her and Scott actually seems like a nice boy that she could actually have a good and vaguely normal conversation with. Almost like they aren't both trapped in some crazy sex resort.

As she leans in close and they kiss, Mitsuru almost wishes that he might have removed his glasses- just so she could get a look at his eyes before their lips meeting. Not that she's secretly some kind of romantic underneath that no nonsense exterior or anything...

His lips feel good against hers and honestly it's easy to forget sometimes that just kissing can feel this nice... This place rarely left room for just that. It seems like something a normal teenager might do, kissing in a car. His lips move against hers and she finds herself responding in kind, subtle slowly moving into something with just a little more heat behind it. A soft sigh like sound escapes her and- yes, they really should check the door. Soon. Shortly.

She's almost entirely forgotten about the terrible music still playing. ]

[laserguy]

[He's always enjoyed this slower pace, warming up to another person before engaging into anything heated. Call him sentimental or whatever, but it's just really nice to experience the other person first like this, sharing something close and almost intimate but still just a little innocent. Testing the waters, seeing how he might be compatible with the other person. Yes, this is a sex casino, but he really is big about having some sort of mutual attraction and not just fucking someone because they're a warm body.

He also can't have regular casual sex, at least sex with zero feelings or emotions at all. It doesn't have to be full on romance, but he doesn't just want to stick his dick into someone and call it a day.

So, it's nice, pleasing, that it's easy to return the increasing friction between him and Mitsuru. His lips touching hers and fully exploring, mouth parting just enough to taste her a little more as one hand comes up to brush a stray lock of hair behind her ears.]

[icequeenly]

[ Likewise, the whole casual sex and flings concepts are still very much something she's trying to get used to. Intimacy in general is still a work in progress, even if it's only physical rather than emotional she's having to deal with.

Scott's hand in her hair is nice, a soft sound of appreciation escaping her against his lips. Hers part in return, allowing her tongue to brush invitingly against his as they both get more of a feel for each other, taste each other more. Mitsuru can feel herself responding, her body growing just a little warmer from the tell-tale beginnings of excitement, arousal even. Not that they need to go all the way right now if the doors will open from a kiss alone...

Oh, right. The doors.

Flustered as heck and more than a little pink in the face, Mitsuru (reluctantly) breaks the kiss, remaining close for a moment as she catches her breath a little before speaking up. ]

We should, um... the doors? We should try them now.

[ You know, after that. Promptly, she reaches out to test the handle on her side... only to be met with no success whatsoever. The car door on her side remains locked. ]

Mine is still locked.

[laserguy]

[He returns her sound, something soft but edging on just a little heated vibrating against her as their tongues meet. It's not like he's really able to describe her taste, but it's addicting nonetheless, not wanting to pull away as he shifts just a little closer to her, thighs meeting as he can feel a heat begin to grow between his legs. This is really nice, creating this warmth with her and Mitsuru is beautiful, and... she's pulling away. A small, disappointed noise leaves him, his mouth already parted to ask if she's okay and--

Shit, she's right. He forgot all about that. Scott mumbles his own apology, his cheeks flushing pink, before he turns slightly so that he can try the door on his end. And huh, did the music at least stop? That's nice, even if the door is still locked on his end. Somehow, he really doesn't feel upset by that, even though, um...

He looks back at her with that flushed face. So. Does that mean...]

Mine's locked too. [His throat visibly swallows.] Um, sorry. I know you were hoping-- we were hoping that would work.

[He corrects himself, a little too late.]

[icequeenly]

[ Perhaps the music stopped because the car realises that it's got them, no more "mood music" necessary- if one could ascribe such sentience to a vehicle. Ridiculous in theory but you never know with this place.

Is that a smile tugging at the corners of her mouth as she gazes at him? Oh yes, she heard what he said the first time alright. ]

I was hoping? [ The quirk of a raised eyebrow but she's still smiling, despite the annoyance of the situation. It's far from how she would ideally like a first time with someone to go, she'd preferred that they'd both been able to call the shorts with it but as she and Scott seem to have formed somewhat of a tradition of meeting in cars now then perhaps it was just meant to be? ]

Well then... I suppose we shall just have to continue until the doors unlock, won't we?

[ They can both try to contain their disappointment for a little while longer...

The redhead reaches out a hand to gently trace the line of his jaw with her fingertips, chasing the touch with her lips soon after as she kisses him again. ]

[laserguy]

[His cheeks further darken when she raises an eyebrow at him, showing that she definitely caught his slight misspeak. Should he apologize...? But she's still smiling at him, like she really didn't mind what he said or that she's stuck in this situation with him. So Mitsuru really is okay with this, huh? Something almost shy overtakes him, though Scott manages to nod back with his own smile increasing.

If she's fine, then of course he is. She's um, gorgeous. And that's probably enough on its own for most people, though Scott intends to meet her for a simple coffee date after this sometime.]

Yeah, let's continue. Just until the doors unlock.

[He's not sure if he'll be able to keep track of that, honestly. How could he? Mitsuru is already sliding back towards him, hand gently curving around his jaw, and prompting Scott to help close that remaining distance between them again as he presses his lips against hers. As their mouths meet, a satisfied little sigh leaves Scott, breath lightly exhaling from him, one hand reaching up to brush her hair behind her ear before it trails down to her collar.

It's there he shows some hesitation, pausing, as if waiting Mitsuru to give permission for this.]

[icequeenly]

Right, just until then...

[ How are either of them supposed to keep track of that? Perhaps they'll hear the click of an unlocking sound, or perhaps they won't hear it at all...

Of course if given the choice she'd have rather that this happened more naturally between them, as in not being locked in a car with one another. Still, she isn't exactly complaining at his kiss, the way he touches her hair first and then begins to trail down to her collar. She notes his hesitation, appreciating his manners but at the same time feeling little need for it, not when his touch feels so good. It's been so easy to forget her age sometimes, to brush aside any of those regular teenage desires she has, the way she could become so easily worked up given just the right circumstances... Apparently making out in a car is one of those circumstances.

She nods, silently, softly murmuring her assent into their kiss as she slowly wraps her arms around his neck. ] Please continue-

[ As if to encourage him further, to show him that everything about what happens between them, regardless of the circumstances, is absolutely okay- more than okay even- she lightly brushes her tongue past his lips. Inviting him to go deeper with her, right as she shuffles herself a little tighter against his body with her own. As much as sitting side by side in a car will allow them both to anyway. ]

[laserguy]

[With that permission fully granted, Scott continues his downward exploration.

His fingers leave her collar to reach the first button and somehow managing to unbutton the first of many of her blouse. Honestly, he thinks of it as a minor accomplishment, especially with the way she's teasing his mouth with her tongue, a gesture that gets his own to slip out to press and rub them together in a slick of saliva. Something innocent that's definitely bordering on more heated now, so it's hard to focus on just one task. Scott's heart increases in pace as lets his free hand gently press against her side to keep Mitsuru close, leaning closer on his end to help with the angle and almost playfully press his tongue against her lips, swiping over them and wordlessly asking for entrance.

In the mean time, he's still working on that second button, although his fingers are struggling a little bit more now. The anticipation from earlier is building, increasing, and making him flustered, especially at the thought of seeing her possibly naked. It's tempting to almost rush, but he doesn't want that still, wanting to take in her form when he's able to.]

[icequeenly]

[ She'll forgive him for any fumbling of buttons. Getting undressed in the back of a vehicle, however spacious, seems like it could be tricky. Especially when she herself can barely focus on anything now besides their kissing. She parts her lips to his tongue teasing at her lips, welcoming in a heated rush. She can feel the heat in her face mirrored in her body, a steadily growing sense of need and realisation that she definitely welcome this going further, would invite it even-

At some point she has to realise his struggle and parts from him in a slightly breathless rush, a smile tugging at the corners of her red lips as she eyes him a moment. ]

Do you need some assistance?

[ It's cautiously, politely worded, as if despite her confident, cool demeanor a part of her is still a little shy that he might change his mind about this, about what they're doing together and where it might go. Still, she picks up where he left off, slowly unbuttoning the rest of her blouse to reveal the impossibly smooth skin and a black lace bra concealed beneath. ]

[laserguy]

[A small sound escapes Scott at the question, quiet but still audible and slightly embarrassed. He wanted to be really smooth and unbutton her blouse with only one hand, but easier said than done! And now he's called attention to it. However, her response is certainly a positive one, the mutant almost shyly nodding as he settles back slightly to give Mitsuru the space to start working on her top.

She certainly lets each bit of smooth skin out for him to see and--]

Wow. [...Nice one, Scott. He clears his throat, as if trying to recover from saying something so silly at a time like this. It's not like this isn't the first time he's had sex here, but a hot girl is a hot girl!! And looking at her now revealed bra cupping her rather sizable breasts, Scott feels almost impossibly warmer in the car. At least with it being a luxury model, it doesn't feel too suffocating in here.]

You're um, really something. [Definitely in the positive way!! Gathering some courage, he raises his hand back up to her, fingers starting at her sternum before tracing down to now revealed skin, feeling the heat from there and only stopping until he hits the lacy material of her bra. There, he traces the edge, but doesn't yet go any further.]

[icequeenly]

[ Despite herself, Mitsuru can't help but chuckle softly at his reaction. It's... nice, to be so openly appreciated she supposes? That and it's quite the rare thing to get a laugh out of her, a small one but genuine none the less. It makes her smile, shivering appreciatively as Scott's fingers caress her now bare skin. She leans into the touch, wordlessly inviting more, while her hands reach out to start gently tugging at the hem of his own shirt... this can come off next, it's only fair after all. ]

Something in a positive way I hope?

[ Is she... teasing him, just a little bit? It's an occasional thing but hey, sometimes it does happen with her. Besides, she can't exactly help it with him being so... endearing? Yes, that's the word she would use. There is something about those bashful, awkward words and the look on his face that is just that. ]

[laserguy]

[She's cute when she laughs. It's something that stays in Scott's mind, even as he touches her.]

Definitely positive. Like um, 1000%.

[Just firing off the lines here, Summers. At least he sounds so earnest? There's nothing false in his voice, further backed by the way he continues to trace around the cup of her bra before deciding to take that extra step and cup one covered breast with his palm. He doesn't squeeze, thumb swiping across the covered tip with a focus that almost seems out of place, before he clears his throat and pulls back because she wanted him to start removing his shirt, right?

Yeah, only fair.

He almost hastily takes off his jacket, the material tossed to the side, before he grips at the hem of his shirt and starts pulling it over his head and making sure that it doesn't bump into his sunglasses. Yeah, that wouldn't be hot. But with some careful maneuvering, Scott manages to pull the material from his body and it soon joins his jacket-- revealing a rather toned chest with muscles lining his frame. Not too bulky, but it's clear that he trains nearly every day, abdomen pushing in and out as he smiles just a little shyly at her.]

[icequeenly]

That's very positive.

[ He makes her laugh, feel relaxed, even when she can feel those telltale butterflies in her stomach that she knows come from doing this the first time with someone without suit flares or aphrodisiacs or whatever myriad of other things the house likes to throw at them in order to facilitate intimacy. True, a locked car is also one of those things but it's nice that they can joke, take things slow with one another, although the latter part might change soon enough...

Mitsuru shivers appreciatively at his touch and she finds herself disappointed when he stops himself going any further but not too much because yes, she did want his shirt off. Fair is fair and well, she's not exactly the type to ogle but the reveal is... nice. She can't help but note that he's toned, his body hard from what can only be training and well. maybe it's not so bad if the car doors don't open for a little while.

Even if she does shock herself a little by thinking along those lines, again.

That shy smile of his has her smiling back at him, unable to stop herself leaning in to give him another kiss, a little more heat this time. Her hands move to touch and to explore the hard lines of his shoulders, one moving lower to caress his chest, his abdomen- encouragement. They might be trapped in a car but she welcomes this, what's happening between them. He's "cute"- not a word she would use but he is- and a gentleman to boot and well, he's definitely starting to turn her on. That and she's been trapped in this crazy resort long enough to ascertain that she is definitely not made out of glass when it comes to this stuff. ]

[laserguy]

[He notices Mitsuru appreciating his form, her gaze getting his cheeks to further redden before smiling, somewhat bashfully, back at her. Well, that and maybe just getting a little more antsy, excited, now that he's sitting completely topless next to her. Even with less clothing, however, he can't help but feel warm, easily leaning forward to help close that distance so that he can meet her in another kiss. A kiss that's just a little more desperate, forceful, head tilting as he parts his mouth to eagerly draw her tongue within his mouth.

He places his hands back on her, fingers unbuttoning the rest of her blouse as he encourages her to remove her cloth-- before they sneak to her back to unclasp the bra that she's wearing. Well, he's trying, at least, a low noise departing from the depths of his throat as he takes a few tries to get it unhooked.

All the while, his own skin pebbles from her explorative touch, abdomen pushing in and out against her fingertips, muscles hardened but still so sensitive and reacting to her.]

Mitsuru... [He doesn't really have anything to add just yet, her name tumbling between them, the teen shifting lightly in his seat as heat throbs between his legs.]

[icequeenly]

[ Her tongue eagerly meets his as Mitsuru lets herself descend into full blown make-out territory with Scott, hand still exploring skin and well formed muscle as her one descends as low as the top of his pants. ]

Scott-

[ She lets her blouse slide from her shoulders with his encouragement, pulling her arms out of the sleeves and letting it join his shirt in a crumpled mess on the car seat. She's patient with his attempts to unhook her bra, despite her mounting desire, a blush of her own staining her cheeks when he finally succeeds with the clasp and she's able to let that join the rest of their gradually growing collection of dismissed clothing. She shivers a little as she breaks the kiss a and sits back a little as her bare breasts are exposed, although the inside of the car is the furthest thing from being cold, she's just... excited. Sometimes she gets to feel like a regular teenager after all, succumbing to hormones and bashfulness and the fact that sex actually feels wonderful.

She'll save him the trouble of trying to fumble with her pants at a potentially awkward angle, unbuttoning them while maintaining eye contact with him, eyes wide and pupils dark with clear want as she slides them down. Until she's left in just her underwear for him. ]

[laserguy]

[Though unseen, his eyes widen just a fraction behind his shades-- a flicker of red flashing behind them as he fully takes in Mitsuru's form. Nearly bare, with the exception of her underwear, and he doesn't hide his appreciation as he takes in smooth skin and uh, ample breasts. Everything about her form is extremely attractive and that heat in his body expands more, a part of him thinking that he's really lucky to share something like this with her.

He is, huh?

Scott continues to look at Mitsuru, like he's trying memorize this image, before he finally snaps out of it to work on his own jeans. They hastily unbutton the top of his jeans before he slides them down toned legs, the material shoved off and joining the pile and leaving the mutant just as naked as her, his arousal already slightly tenting his briefs. Y-yeah, already like this.]

Hey, um, just let me know if you don't like something.

[He's relatively inexperienced still and each person is different! But figuring that he got his point across, Scott leans in closer to Mitsuru once more, hand brushing some of her hair back while the other starts at her sternum, slowly sliding down and letting his warm pads trail downward until they touch the top of one breast. Before circling around to cup her in his grip.]

[icequeenly]

I will - but I don't believe that's likely...

[ Because yeah, he's cute... And yes, her eyes did stray downwards briefly. Still, she continues to appreciate his gentlemanly behaviour despite the situation they find themselves in. It makes the redhead wonder if he'll be just as polite in a short while or so.

She finds herself shivering appreciatively as her hands caress her bare skin, sternum and to breast and she groans softly at his grip. She wants more, she can feel it and he might be embarrassed about his already evident erection but she's hardly one to judge. Not with her building arousal becoming all too evident by the state of her own underwear.

She's compelled to shuffle even closer, her intentions obvious as she looks him in the eye and positions herself in a way where she looks poised to straddle his lap where he sits. But she'll wait for his permission of course - seeing as he's being so polite. ]

Do you want me closer...?

[ Because, yeah, she'll make this work without bumping her head on the admittedly quite low sport's car ceiling. ]

[laserguy]

[Her reassurance honestly helps a lot, a boyish smile appearing on his face from the compliment. Guess he's been doing pretty okay so far, huh? It boosts his confidence, his hand tucking her hair behind one ear.]

I've been feeling the same.

[His throat becomes dry as Mitsuru shifts, her intentions clear and oh wow. Yeah? The thought of her sliding on top of him just like this... he can feel his face flush even further. He'd really like that-- he wants that now, the mutant nodding and showing his enthusiastic consent, fingers lightly caressing the breast that he's still holding.]

Y-yeah, I'd like that a lot.

[He lowers his hand from her face to her hip, and once she's ready, help guide her to his lap. Scott himself does his best to position himself, hopefully giving her ample room to get adjusted and not bang her limbs against anything. The only real downside to having car sex in his opinion, just the limited space.]

[icequeenly]

[ Mitsuru finds herself closing her eyes a little as he tucks her hair behind her hair, just for a moment. It feels good, to be tended to in such a way. It makes wanting to get closer to him seem more appealing.

The amount of space isn't great, it's true. Especially for someone used to riding around in limousines - not that she'd ever done anything like this in one of them but still. It's oh so easy to overlook any potential awkwardness or banged limbs once she settles herself in the warmth of his lap though.

She can feel the hard press of his erection through his underwear, now flush against her increasingly wet panties and the sensation has her groaning softly as she leans in to kiss him again. For something that had arisen out of necessity, the need for them both to get of this vehicle, Mitsuru is starting to realise how much she now wants this purely for its own sake. Her pale skins feels flushed with heat, with need and want and she doesn't bother to rein in the urge she has to start lightly grinding herself against him, arms wrapping around his shoulders, caressing the smooth hardness of the muscle she finds there as she moves. ]

Scott- [ Still adjusting to the whole immediately call someone by their first name thing and vice versa, yet his name on her lips feels entirely natural in this scenario. ]

[laserguy]

[As she settles across his lap, the warmth of her body now fully on his, there's a flicker of red that flashes behind his sunglasses as he gets used to this nearly overwhelming feeling. Someone as hot as her pressed so closely against him-- and even more, feeling the way her wet panties slide against the soaked spot on his briefs, the sensation prompting him to rub their bodies even closer together. Even with that last barrier of cloth in the way, he can feel his eyelids flutter, chasing more of that feeling. The way her crotch rubs against his own and causing Scott to moan light into their kiss.

His hand continues to grip and rub the breast that he's still holding, thumb tracing around the fullness there until he reaches her nub, lightly teasing the areola before pressing more fully against her tip. It's not long before his hand other joins in, taking her other breast as he lightly grips both now, thumbs running over and over against her nipples as he tilts his head to push his tongue against hers, savoring their increasing heat and pleasure.

Her mumbled name escapes his mouth, a light gasp, filled with want, especially as she grinds down against him. A movement that gets his own briefs to soak more in his own precome, desperately pressing his clothed cock up and against her similarly wet panties.]

[icequeenly]

[ It's a good thing neither of them has noticed the windows beginning to steam up, leaving little to the imagination of what exactly is happening inside this car right now. She might be embarrassed, if she weren't so totally preoccupied, utterly absorbed in what they're doing.

Mitsuru moans and gasps against his mouth as he continues to touch her breasts, nipples hard against his thumbs, flushed with a sensitivity that almost makes her squirm. Her grinds against him being met with harder presses of his cock only has her movements increase, the realisation that they're all but fucking through their underwear at this point making her blush. But she also wants more.

She's practically breathless when she parts for air, breaking the kiss and speaking in husky tones, trying to find a steadiness in her voice even while they continue to press against one another incessantly. She can't help but punctuate her speech with a poorly suppressed moan. She's so wet and- ]

Scott, I think we should- [ You know. Like, really should. As in if the don't soon they might drive themselves crazy. She's already reaching one hand between them, ready to press her underwear to one side to give him entry, if he's in agreement with her and ready to tag down his briefs. Which from the feel of things through his underwear, he very much is... ]