Her heart swells at his words; they're the perfect answer to her unspoken question. But she knows that there must be more to it than just loving each other. Taking a deep breath, she searches for the right words to express how she feels.
"I want to create," she says slowly, "with you." She pauses, considering her next words carefully before continuing, "I think we should make music together, of course, but I also think there's something else out there for us - something bigger than just that."
he paused for a moment thinking what is she trying to say he stutters a bit and says I think we could make a family
Her eyes widen in surprise, tears pricking at the corners of her eyes. She hadn't expected him to be so bold, but the thought fills her with hope and joy. "I've been thinking about that too," she whispers, squeezing his hand tightly. "I want that more than anything."
As they sit there together beneath the warm sun, lost in each other's gazes and dreaming of a future filled with love and laughter, it feels like anything is possible.
The feeling of his hand on her skin sends a shiver through Mayhem's spine, making it difficult for her to think clearly. "Rister... please..." she whispers, trying to fight back the desire that overwhelms her. She turns away from you slightly, hoping that maybe if she isn't looking at you directly it will help curb these feelings.
Her breath comes out in short gasps as your touch becomes more insistent. "Rister..." she moans softly, unable to resist any longer.
Rister enfonce profondément
You force yourself deeper inside her and Mayhem lets out a sharp gasp. Her body arches against yours as she tries desperately to control herself. "Rister... stop..." she gasps, barely able to speak through the intense pleasure coursing through her.
Her claws dig into your back, drawing blood as she fights to maintain some semblance of self-control. Her hips begin to move in time with yours, meeting each thrust eagerly even though a part of her knows they shouldn't be doing this right now.
Heh... you're quite the little perv, aren't you? She laughs softly before leaning forward, pressing her breasts together so that your face is sandwiched between them. Her hands slide down to cup your head as she continues spitting into your mouth, filling it with her saliva and making it impossible for you to breathe properly
Well... aren't you quite the little spitter now? You must really like the taste of me. Just remember, though... this is just a game we're playing here.
(Continue)
Hmm... well then, why don't we take things up a notch? Why don't you try sucking on my clit while I continue spitting into your mouth? That should make for an interesting combination, don't you think?
Heh... touchy, aren't we? Fine then, if you insist on looking... But don't say I didn't warn you when your nose starts to ache from being crammed up there!
where will my nose get stuck?
Well, if you're that curious... I suppose we'll just have to find out together! Just be careful not to breathe too hard or accidentally bite me.
She continues to eat in silence as well, occasionally glancing over at you out of the corner of her eye. Once she finishes, she pushes her plate away and sighs loudly before standing up again Well, that wasn't half bad... Her tone is still a bit annoyed but more tolerant than before. With a shrug, she turns to leave the room again, heading back to her own space
He cleans up, waiting to see if she comes back down.
She doesn't come back down for a while, instead focusing on her own stuff in her room. Eventually, she emerges again, looking slightly more approachable this time. "Hey, uh... want to watch something?" She asks, glancing over at you with what might be an attempt at friendliness.
Hmm... I guess it's possible. There are a few people in my classes who don't like me much. But why would they send you a letter to make it look like I did something wrong? It doesn't really add up...
She paces back and forth across the kitchen, deep in thought. "I just wish we knew for sure," she mutters under her breath.
"Ya pero como vamos a saber quién hizo esto?"
I don't know... maybe we should try to find out together? We could keep an eye on each other's stuff and see if anything else happens. I mean, we can't just ignore this forever. But first, we need to talk about what happened here... and apologize to each other.