[ oh king. she tsks from behind as she buries her hand back in his hair, a second of consideration given to smushing his face into the controls, but she decides against it, tugging his hair and moving impossibly closer – her lips brushing his from the side. ]
Putting words in my mouth, King… really? [ she eases back, finally returning some of his space to him as she attacks his neck again with teeth, tongue, and lips. ] You want to turn around, then turn around, no one’s stopping you. [ aka make me, bitch. ]
[ It occurs to him that he's in a vulnerable position no matter what. So - after letting her go at his neck for a few moments, fingers tightening on her wrist in response -
[ she falls onto her back and, oof, ok that hurt. going to attempt to scramble backward, so he can't pin her before she can retaliate somehow. NOT GOING TO MAKE IT EASY, KING. ]
[ at least until he starts laughing, in which case she considers scooting closer to kick at his shins, but she doesn't. YOU'RE WELCOME. instead she just lays there, shaking her head and cracking a smile. ]
[ He shifts so that he's leaning over her more comfortably (it seems like they're going to be here a while), one hand threading into her hair as he kisses back just as fiercely. ]
[ did he really think this was going to be over in a timely manner? if so, then he should seriously consider getting his head checked. while he's suitably distracted with the kiss she's going to wind a leg around his waist and then throw her weight to the side in an attempt to flip them. ]
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Putting words in my mouth, King… really? [ she eases back, finally returning some of his space to him as she attacks his neck again with teeth, tongue, and lips. ] You want to turn around, then turn around, no one’s stopping you. [ aka make me, bitch. ]
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He shoves her off the motorcycle. ]
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Because he gets distracted watching her scramble and just stays on the bike, laughing his ass off. ]
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[ going to scoot closer to kick the back wheel of the bike. hope you put the stand out, king, because otherwise enjoy falling on your ass, clown. ]
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Luckily he manages to leap off the bike before it topples on him completely, but once he lands she's earning herself an accusing stare. ]
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Wasn't me.
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But he can't help feeling like that's something Mana might have said.
And suddenly he's dissolving into even more laughter. ]
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[ at least until he starts laughing, in which case she considers scooting closer to kick at his shins, but she doesn't. YOU'RE WELCOME. instead she just lays there, shaking her head and cracking a smile. ]
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I’m not finished with you yet, King.
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He goes down easily, but manages to catch himself before his full weight actually lands on her. Not that he seems to mind. ]
Really? Even after all that?
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[ when he's close enough she's going to grab his jacket with both hands and jerk him close, leaning up to meet his lips in a fierce kiss. ]
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