You Want It? Say So. (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

[PoisonousIvee]

She looked and grew very nervous but nodded, "Yeah, if it would make you more comfortable." She smiled.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He nodded and rolled his sleeves up to just above the elbows, showing off his muscular forearms. Fuck, why was he so hot?

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She bit her lip and made a noise, "Ready?"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He smiled and nodded.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She nodded back and they headed off to her car, which was a tight fit for him but he managed. "So, fair warning about my parents. My dad is a Tabaxi and he's kind of...well..." She made a face, "The stairs don't go to the top floor."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He made a noise. "Uh.. okay..?" He said, a little confused.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"You...You know what ..that means," she glanced at him briefly, "right...?"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"Ye got.. problems.. in.. yer house??" He asked.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She white knuckled the steering wheel, tail beating against the seat, "N...No." She said, voice strained.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"That.. he's.. afraid of.. heights..?" He asked.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She had to keep from drooling, "N-No...!"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"Uhm.. is.. he like.. dumb?" He asked.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She exhaled gently, "Yes..." Thank God, "Yes, the unfortunate truth is that my father is a tad on the slower side. It's like, my mom's favorite thing about him."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"Oh.. is that.. bad?" He asked. He still wasn't catching on.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"You're a tad on the slower side." She said.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"Yeah?" He said. He was quiet for a bit. "Wait you mean like... your mom.. might.. like me?" He asked.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"Not might." She said, "She will."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He seemed to light up. "Well that's good! I wouldn't want your mom to dislike me..!" He said. "Had me worried there.."

 

[PoisonousIvee]

If she could, she would suck him off right there, "A-Agar, no, that isn't what I mean...!"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He stopped laughing. "Then uh.. I don't think I follow." He said

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"God help me..." She muttered, "Honey pot, what happens when you don't really use that handsome noggin when I'm with you?"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"You.. uh.. well, you help me study..?" It took him a good second. "Oh wait."

 

[PoisonousIvee]

Her tail beating against the seat was much louder and more obvious now. "So, if my father is also slower of mind and it's my mother's favorite thing about him, that means...?"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"Tha'.. she.. might try.. doin the same, if I'm as dumb as he is?" He finally did it.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

They pulled into the driveway of a rather luxurious house and she shut off the car, "Yes...so I want you to be careful, ok? That's why I've been kind of teaching you a bit more manners..."