You've made yourself some fans? [ He asks once his lips unlatch from her skin, canting his head just slightly as he moves to wrap his arms around her waist. He looks to her with curiosity, not expecting an answer as much as he is acknowledging her demeanor -- yeah... she seems like the type people would be interested in seeing pinned.
It only encourages him to do the same.
Obikawa pushes forward, using his weight to pull Ishmael down against the floor. Narrowly dodging the coffee table and at least landing on the plush carpet. ]
I'm not the patient type, so I'm just gonna skip ahead. 'Kay?
[ There's no line if he can't see it! And so Obikawa places his hands on her waist, coaxing her pants to slip down her hips with a sharp tug. ]
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You've made yourself some fans? [ He asks once his lips unlatch from her skin, canting his head just slightly as he moves to wrap his arms around her waist. He looks to her with curiosity, not expecting an answer as much as he is acknowledging her demeanor -- yeah... she seems like the type people would be interested in seeing pinned.
It only encourages him to do the same.
Obikawa pushes forward, using his weight to pull Ishmael down against the floor. Narrowly dodging the coffee table and at least landing on the plush carpet. ]
I'm not the patient type, so I'm just gonna skip ahead. 'Kay?
[ There's no line if he can't see it! And so Obikawa places his hands on her waist, coaxing her pants to slip down her hips with a sharp tug. ]