i think our sleep schedules are synced and also i hear lots of sleep is good for you
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[ It's complicated.
Or possibly just hypocritical. Maybe that. It's a feeling she finds uncomfortable, because doing things because of a feeling that they're owed isn't a way to do things that she likes. Most of the time she can avoid it, can narrow down her motivations to the fact that she likes him and wants to do things for him because of that, because she feels wholeheartedly that he is worth anything.
I'm rather looking forward to it too. She hums against his throat, makes sure her angle means that he can't follow her well as she smiles. ] Do you really want to argue that point?
Or possibly just hypocritical. Maybe that. It's a feeling she finds uncomfortable, because doing things because of a feeling that they're owed isn't a way to do things that she likes. Most of the time she can avoid it, can narrow down her motivations to the fact that she likes him and wants to do things for him because of that, because she feels wholeheartedly that he is worth anything.
I'm rather looking forward to it too. She hums against his throat, makes sure her angle means that he can't follow her well as she smiles. ] Do you really want to argue that point?
[ Only that involves still having the ability to have sex, because she really likes that one. He's very very good at it. ]
I've been asleep a lot over time, I generally don't find it necessary to stay asleep. [ She runs her hand down to his shoulder, kneads the muscles there for a moment before sliding it back up to his hair. ] It's okay. You're not causing me trouble, don't worry about it.
I've been asleep a lot over time, I generally don't find it necessary to stay asleep. [ She runs her hand down to his shoulder, kneads the muscles there for a moment before sliding it back up to his hair. ] It's okay. You're not causing me trouble, don't worry about it.
[ Yeah, in a lot of ways it's just very hypocritical. Something she kind of despises, but also puts a fair amount of effort into trying to avoid being a thing. It's just hard, for her, to separate the concept of something that someone feels is owed into something they can also want to do, even when it's something she's felt herself, because for years obligation was her life, both in what she did and how the people around her treated her and why she was helped. Because she'd saved them in the past, because she'd taken a fall where no one else would and they owed her a rescue, because they owed her time or the comfort an empath can provide or any number of things.
She doesn't like obligation, most of the time.
She nips at his skin, tightens her grip around his wrists. Just let her work at your neck here for a little bit, she wants to leave it marked before she moves away fully, wants to have that on his skin before they have this particular talk. ] Smart move. [ Her mouth lingers on his skin a little longer, almost nervous, and then she runs her tongue along his skin where she's marked it and steps away, dropping his hands as she turns her back to him. She has things to retrieve, here. ] I'm pretty sure you know how to take off clothes.
She doesn't like obligation, most of the time.
She nips at his skin, tightens her grip around his wrists. Just let her work at your neck here for a little bit, she wants to leave it marked before she moves away fully, wants to have that on his skin before they have this particular talk. ] Smart move. [ Her mouth lingers on his skin a little longer, almost nervous, and then she runs her tongue along his skin where she's marked it and steps away, dropping his hands as she turns her back to him. She has things to retrieve, here. ] I'm pretty sure you know how to take off clothes.
[ She waits until he's done talking, but that reaction to her hand on his shoulder wasn't missed and she shifts enough that it's easy to rest both of her hands on his shoulders, try to leverage a little more stress out of his muscles, see if she can't ease them. ] Whatever you do, if you want me there too I'll be there. [ Said quite matter of factly. ] It was hard on us both, but I don't really - it's easier, with you. Things are. I'd rather be up with you than trying to sleep again.
i was going to say sleep being important but i think i've decided that is going to be true eventuall
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[ That's what being self-sacrificing and ridiculous leads you to.
But yeah, he's got a little bit to realize that's where this is headed, her staying just out of reach of the push of his hips because nope, no distracting her allowed. She shrugs without looking back, lifts out a pair of cuffs and lets them dangle from her hand as she inspects the cupboard. ] How many do you think?
But yeah, he's got a little bit to realize that's where this is headed, her staying just out of reach of the push of his hips because nope, no distracting her allowed. She shrugs without looking back, lifts out a pair of cuffs and lets them dangle from her hand as she inspects the cupboard. ] How many do you think?
[ She's not terribly inclined to let him do anything that she feels would be taking advantage of her, and if he feels he's taking advantage of her then maybe he should ask her if she feels the same way because the odds are very very high she doesn't at all.
She hums a little, shrugs and keeps on with her impromptu massage because working with her hands is always in some respect soothing and she thinks it's helping him a little here too. ] It's okay. I don't feel like sleeping, so I'll just stay up with you. If you want me. [ Because there is always the option that it would be better for him to be alone, but she thinks right now that's not so much a thing. A pause of her own in response, and then she nods. ] I'm glad.
She hums a little, shrugs and keeps on with her impromptu massage because working with her hands is always in some respect soothing and she thinks it's helping him a little here too. ] It's okay. I don't feel like sleeping, so I'll just stay up with you. If you want me. [ Because there is always the option that it would be better for him to be alone, but she thinks right now that's not so much a thing. A pause of her own in response, and then she nods. ] I'm glad.
Re: +y. also so i got distracted reading an old fanfic this thread suddenly reminded me of
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[ It leads to them both being hypocritically absurd people. She doesn't want to be put ahead of him. He's far more important than she is, that seems pretty clear to her.
She does in fact glance back over her shoulder, raises an eyebrow at him still watching her and drapes the gag she just pulled out casually over her shoulder, still watching him. ] That's how many you think? [ The implication clear in her voice that that is definitely not enough clothes off. ]
She does in fact glance back over her shoulder, raises an eyebrow at him still watching her and drapes the gag she just pulled out casually over her shoulder, still watching him. ] That's how many you think? [ The implication clear in her voice that that is definitely not enough clothes off. ]
thank you for reminding me i would never have thought to look closely at his shoulders otherwise
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[ Because then she could inform him that he totally isn't taking advantage of her at all, but I suppose if he thinks he is anyways he wouldn't ask at all.
She can run with the lighthearted section of that, because leaving it for precisely its face value is something she's going to store away for later. To remember. ] Both at once? That seems hard.
She can run with the lighthearted section of that, because leaving it for precisely its face value is something she's going to store away for later. To remember. ] Both at once? That seems hard.
[ No, no it isn't. It definitely isn't wrong, she's fairly positive of this.
No, seriously, that's not even remotely fooling her. Like at all. She shakes her head and finishes pulling out what she needs, ambles her way back to the bed and sits on the edge of it, blatantly checking him out as he continues taking off his clothes with approval in her eyes. ] A color again? [ Because regardless of what she's doing, he needs to have a way out if it's too much. ]
No, seriously, that's not even remotely fooling her. Like at all. She shakes her head and finishes pulling out what she needs, ambles her way back to the bed and sits on the edge of it, blatantly checking him out as he continues taking off his clothes with approval in her eyes. ] A color again? [ Because regardless of what she's doing, he needs to have a way out if it's too much. ]
[ She's been sleeping a lot more soundly these days, which is funny. She would have thought she'd sleep less, actually, but she's just tired a lot and easily and when she sleeps it's generally for a solid 8 hours at a stretch now. At least she does wake up feeling pretty thoroughly refreshed, at least temporarily. The morning sickness lasted less than a month for her, and that's pretty lucky. So far she hasn't really noticed much of a change beyond wanting to eat more than normal and being tired far more easily and the faint swell that's starting to show in her stomach. And her breasts being alternatively sore and almost too sensitive, which is weird.
It's all weird, but so far she's handling it fine, she thinks. Well enough.
Today she blinks awake slowly and fairly peacefully, sprawled partially across the bed. For a moment she just lies there, accustoming herself to being awake again, and then turns to glance over at Tony. She can feel his heat, so she already knows he's in bed with her now (though she'd gone to bed alone early, exhausted from not much at all which was frustrating), the question is whether he's already awake or not. ]
It's all weird, but so far she's handling it fine, she thinks. Well enough.
Today she blinks awake slowly and fairly peacefully, sprawled partially across the bed. For a moment she just lies there, accustoming herself to being awake again, and then turns to glance over at Tony. She can feel his heat, so she already knows he's in bed with her now (though she'd gone to bed alone early, exhausted from not much at all which was frustrating), the question is whether he's already awake or not. ]
[ They always do manage to reacclimate quickly. And right now she's just following his lead, really, however serious or not serious he wants it to be, because making him comfortable again is the majority of her goal here. She laughs a little bit at that, pushes a little harder at the knots in his muscles. ] Only if you bite me back, baby.
[ I'm pretty sure it's something a lot of couples who like each other a stupid amount have to agree to disagree about. Once dumb emotions start getting involved (and Max would like to submit that these are really dumb feelings, seriously, she never asked for these and she tried to avoid them), each person always thinks the other person is more important.
He can watch away, at the moment she's just sitting there on the edge of the bed watching him, cuffs in a pile beside her and gag still draped casually over her shoulder. At least until he acknowledges her inquiry about the safeword, because now she's going to start to set to work, even if her first move is simply to slide a hand very slowly down one leg, position it as she wants it and move one of the cuffs down to start to secure it to the bed. For the moment, she has no intention of not giving him a show. She wants his full and undivided attention, and to get it she's going to have to make sure he understands who's in charge here and why she deserves it. ] Same one it is. It's funny, but I don't remember saying you could ask questions.
He can watch away, at the moment she's just sitting there on the edge of the bed watching him, cuffs in a pile beside her and gag still draped casually over her shoulder. At least until he acknowledges her inquiry about the safeword, because now she's going to start to set to work, even if her first move is simply to slide a hand very slowly down one leg, position it as she wants it and move one of the cuffs down to start to secure it to the bed. For the moment, she has no intention of not giving him a show. She wants his full and undivided attention, and to get it she's going to have to make sure he understands who's in charge here and why she deserves it. ] Same one it is. It's funny, but I don't remember saying you could ask questions.
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