Ryax
Star
- Joined
- Dec 2, 2012
- Location
- Northern Europe
"Yup, or just come here and do homework or something.", Chris said, smiling warmly at her and nodding a bit. He loved how she leaned herself into him, how she liked his embrace.
Chris smiled warmly at her, replying softly, "It's just how it's been going for a long time.. I find myself having such an easy time showing who I really am with you... Thank you..".
Chris was not going to deny it, he was drawn to Juliette. She opened his heart up, bit by bit, that had shut itself away from the outside due to his not so splendid life up until this point, causing his real self to show when alone with her. The way she was still keeping herself supported on his chest allured to his senses that he was needed for something. The way her fingers curled into his shirt, gently and playfully toying with it told him that she wanted something. The way that she sat on him and the way that she looked at him, her eyes gleaming and her position a bit above his, greatly pleased him in a way. It all felt so perfect for Chris.. Despite this aggressively perfect moment they had shared and that was still going on, he still managed to keep his desires sated and calmed, he still wanted to show he could be a good person.
Then came the key to the lock, the way Juliette bit her lip in such a cute, restraining and playful way, coupled with everything else that she did right now, overcame Chris's strict self-management that he had built up over the years to shelter him from any further pain. There was no way in hell that Chris would be able to withstand such an emotionally and sensually aggressive approach that Juliette practiced on him. A good proof of this was the light blush that now colored Chris's face and the blood that had begun to rush to his groin. Chris's senses began to crave Juliette slightly, wanting to hear and listen to her heartbeats, her more primal voices; wanting to see her exposed flesh and soul; wanting to taste her body and wanting to feel her skin against his.
An insecure smile swept across his face as he scratched the back of his head lightly as he said lightly, "Uhh.. Juliette.. Sorry but... If you keep on applying contact with me like this and looking the way you do right now... uhm... well.. I'm getting a little..". He was too embarrassed to continue to say anything. He didn't know how to face a clear situation like this. He was hoping, yet not hoping that she couldn't feel him involuntarily rising himself under her. The more he grew, the more of a blush covered his face, causing him to look away in embarrassment.
Chris smiled warmly at her, replying softly, "It's just how it's been going for a long time.. I find myself having such an easy time showing who I really am with you... Thank you..".
Chris was not going to deny it, he was drawn to Juliette. She opened his heart up, bit by bit, that had shut itself away from the outside due to his not so splendid life up until this point, causing his real self to show when alone with her. The way she was still keeping herself supported on his chest allured to his senses that he was needed for something. The way her fingers curled into his shirt, gently and playfully toying with it told him that she wanted something. The way that she sat on him and the way that she looked at him, her eyes gleaming and her position a bit above his, greatly pleased him in a way. It all felt so perfect for Chris.. Despite this aggressively perfect moment they had shared and that was still going on, he still managed to keep his desires sated and calmed, he still wanted to show he could be a good person.
Then came the key to the lock, the way Juliette bit her lip in such a cute, restraining and playful way, coupled with everything else that she did right now, overcame Chris's strict self-management that he had built up over the years to shelter him from any further pain. There was no way in hell that Chris would be able to withstand such an emotionally and sensually aggressive approach that Juliette practiced on him. A good proof of this was the light blush that now colored Chris's face and the blood that had begun to rush to his groin. Chris's senses began to crave Juliette slightly, wanting to hear and listen to her heartbeats, her more primal voices; wanting to see her exposed flesh and soul; wanting to taste her body and wanting to feel her skin against his.
An insecure smile swept across his face as he scratched the back of his head lightly as he said lightly, "Uhh.. Juliette.. Sorry but... If you keep on applying contact with me like this and looking the way you do right now... uhm... well.. I'm getting a little..". He was too embarrassed to continue to say anything. He didn't know how to face a clear situation like this. He was hoping, yet not hoping that she couldn't feel him involuntarily rising himself under her. The more he grew, the more of a blush covered his face, causing him to look away in embarrassment.