WAKING UP!

[twin-fans.livejournal.com]

Your character is in a nice, warm bed, wearing their bedclothes (or lack thereof) of choice. It's comfortable, it's fluffy, and it's great...

Unfortunately, someone's in bed with them. They might roll over and accidentally cop a feel before waking up fully, they might notice the heat on their backs, but whatever the case may be, there's someone in there with them. They could easily remember the night before, how that happened, but...

Where's the fun in that?

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[worm-dancer.livejournal.com]

[Sheeana makes a mental note to fix this as she lightly breaks the surface of consciousness. Snoring like this will not make for memorable seductions...

She pitches her voice to a male level and gropes.]

'Mornin sweety.

[deep_sky_diving]

[Tess lets out a noise like 'yeek' and stiffens up a little]

[her eyes open]

[mumbly] You jerk...

[pause]

... did we ...

[worm-dancer.livejournal.com]

Probably not.

It's a good thing you're not on assignment. That is not the preffered reaction.

[deep_sky_diving]

Oh. Okay. [they're already cuddly, Tess isn't going to give up the extra comfort now. though, she does blush]

It ain't like I've got much try at it yet.

[worm-dancer.livejournal.com]

It's a good thing you got me.

[...She says a little miffed and snuggles into her back. Teacher gets to be the big spoon.]

[deep_sky_diving]

[Tess feels deprived, she wants that spot]

So why'm I in yer bed?

...y'weren't messin' with me with that 'Voice', were ya?

[worm-dancer.livejournal.com]

I don't know. You getting here without me detecting you seems rather unlikely. As long as we're here though...

[She nibbles her earlobe, more to get a reaction out of her than anything else]

[deep_sky_diving]

[Tess shivers a little, blushing bright at that]

Meanie. [she doesn't try anything back because she already knows that practically nothing would work to startle Sheeana]

[worm-dancer.livejournal.com]

[She inhales the scent at the base of her neck, the blood pulsing so close to the skin.]

I suspect this might be one of the Thinking Machine's tricks...[There is nibbling] Let us give her a show.

[deep_sky_diving]

[Tess squirms, trying to wriggle away a little from Sheeana]

H-hey...

[worm-dancer.livejournal.com]

Well if you don't want to~...

[deep_sky_diving]

I'm thinkin' from what I know that y'might be a little much fer me right now.

[worm-dancer.livejournal.com]

I'm capable of turning it down.

[deep_sky_diving]

But the question's if'n y'would.

[worm-dancer.livejournal.com]

How cruel of a teacher do you think I am? Of course i'd be gentle with you.