If I'm not answering, it must be because I'm living with the baddest babe this side of the inner city! Go ahead and leave a message if you're not too overcome with jealousy! Kthxbai!
[With as much playfulness as she can muster up, she curls her lips back and hisses. It's not a threatening hiss. Probably the sound a really lazy cat makes if you poke it too much.]
[She nuzzles her cheek against his chest, feeling safe with his arms wrapped around her. There's still that pit in her stomach. Kida being there for her doesn't change the fact that another person may never be there again.
With your sexy wiles~? You can be anything you want. If you feel like a big gray blah, then you can be a big gray blah. And if you feel like a shoulder massage...
[Very suddenly, she was no longer on his lap. Her bottom was firmly planted on the rug in front of the couch, her back pressed up against Kida's knees.]
[He can't help but grin at how quickly she gets ready. How can he not feed a Jinx starving for attention?
While no expert, Kida Masaomi is well practiced in this regard, and those hands move in like hawks to clasp her shoulders, massaging as much stress out of her as he can.]
[He's being willfully ignorant if he thinks the princess treatment is only going to last a day. Dating Jinx is even more demanding than dating royalty. But the payoff for Kida's deeds may yet match the efforts.
It isn't long before he's turned her into a pleasured pile of dead weight. She's purring embarrassingly loud, giving him little moans of encouragement when he hits the right spots.
If this doesn't inflate his damaged ego, nothing will.]
[Yep, Jinx is pretty much useless now. Her claws knead the carpet. When she feels her body drifting a little, she lazily tugs away from his hands. With a sleepy look in her eyes, she crawls back up onto the couch and curls the upper half of her body up in Kida's lap.
[He moves his arms out of the way when she gets back on the couch and watches in amused wonder as she situates herself on his lap. She's already purring like his lap is heaven sent, but he lowers an arm to pet lightly along her hairline.
It's too perfect for words. For once, the kid stays quiet.]
[Meanwhile, she sounds like a little motor. Her claws flex against thin air and she nuzzles his leg with her cheek. She was more than just upset when he came over. Jinx was scared and insecure. Kida managed to take all that and turn it into--well, just look at her.
After awhile, she can't even keep her eyes open. Her body relaxes as she begins to drift off.
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Was that wild enough for you?
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But this is what she chose.]
I don't feel feisty. I feel like a big gray blah.
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And you're not supposed to agree with me.
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What if I feel like a shoulder massage?
[She was a very subtle creature, as apparent.]
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[He can't help but grin at how quickly she gets ready. How can he not feed a Jinx starving for attention?
While no expert, Kida Masaomi is well practiced in this regard, and those hands move in like hawks to clasp her shoulders, massaging as much stress out of her as he can.]
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It isn't long before he's turned her into a pleasured pile of dead weight. She's purring embarrassingly loud, giving him little moans of encouragement when he hits the right spots.
If this doesn't inflate his damaged ego, nothing will.]
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But if she's feeling better, then he's just glad he had a part in it.]
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And she's still purring just as loud.]
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It's too perfect for words. For once, the kid stays quiet.]
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After awhile, she can't even keep her eyes open. Her body relaxes as she begins to drift off.
He is very much stuck there.]
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Until his leg falls asleep.
But until then.]