[ god, what tsunderes. she performs the role much better than himself, but that doesn't mean he doesn't know how to play the act up. Hana may have been able to squeeze a "sorry" out of him if she had controlled herself and chose her words better. does it seem like she particularly cares at this juncture? no. upon further investigation, Jack is starting to get the idea that she just wanted to get that out of the way so that she can go back to pining for him and hoping that it's not unrequited. being that he has just invited her to join Jack within his personal bubble, she shouldn't have too much difficulty piecing that all together. ]
Just say you want my cock to yourself and move on with it. [ and whatever else that comes with it, feelings or no. neither of them have found the proper solution as to what they can call the idea of them as an item, but his appearance in her room today has at least answered one of her concerns. he's not ready to call it quits between them altogether. not yet. no way, no how. ] What's the... what's the word that's used a lot these days? Thirsty? Yeah, sounds 'bout right.
[ hardy har har. grandpa's calling you out, girly. he quiets down when she does the same, lips teased by the softness of her own before she properly mounts him as requested. the computer chair makes for her to get in nice and close so that her legs can get through the arm rests, and he is reminded of how bare her legs feel when they're virtually wrapped around the chair. as her arms go around his neck, he does the same to her hips, draping his fingers along the dip of her back where the patch of skin between her panties and shirt is revealed. ]
Kiss me if you want it so much. You're the pilot and you're in the cockpit, ― [ PUN INTENDED. ] ― so show me what the big deal is.
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[ god, what tsunderes. she performs the role much better than himself, but that doesn't mean he doesn't know how to play the act up. Hana may have been able to squeeze a "sorry" out of him if she had controlled herself and chose her words better. does it seem like she particularly cares at this juncture? no. upon further investigation, Jack is starting to get the idea that she just wanted to get that out of the way so that she can go back to pining for him and hoping that it's not unrequited. being that he has just invited her to join Jack within his personal bubble, she shouldn't have too much difficulty piecing that all together. ]
Just say you want my cock to yourself and move on with it. [ and whatever else that comes with it, feelings or no. neither of them have found the proper solution as to what they can call the idea of them as an item, but his appearance in her room today has at least answered one of her concerns. he's not ready to call it quits between them altogether. not yet. no way, no how. ] What's the... what's the word that's used a lot these days? Thirsty? Yeah, sounds 'bout right.
[ hardy har har. grandpa's calling you out, girly. he quiets down when she does the same, lips teased by the softness of her own before she properly mounts him as requested. the computer chair makes for her to get in nice and close so that her legs can get through the arm rests, and he is reminded of how bare her legs feel when they're virtually wrapped around the chair. as her arms go around his neck, he does the same to her hips, draping his fingers along the dip of her back where the patch of skin between her panties and shirt is revealed. ]
Kiss me if you want it so much. You're the pilot and you're in the cockpit, ― [ PUN INTENDED. ] ― so show me what the big deal is.