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 Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2015 6:24 pm
"Well, I have to put them to good use while I have them. Otherwise it's just a waste." She was usually the one playing the part of the student, in kink fantasies such as this one. It was a little unnerving, taking the other side this time. She pulled the glasses off, and put one side of them between her lips. Unfamiliar or not, Maebe pulled off the sexy teacher look pretty damn well. "Now, Mr. Graves. I think your grades are in need of some help. Should we discuss you doing some extra credit?"
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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2015 6:28 pm
Nope. He couldn't do it. Otto snorted, covering his mouth and turning himself away as he laughed his damned a** off. Role Play. He couldn't handle it.. just couldn't do it. Sure, Maebe pulled it off sexy as Hell, but... He tried to apologize through laughter, but sadly it didn't sound English despite it being his only language.
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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2015 6:31 pm
She should have been mortally offended. She should have been horrified. She should have been hurt. When he laughed, she actually waited a few seconds to feel all those things bubbling up to the surface in response to his reaction, but all she felt was the absolute need to laugh herself. And because she didn't want him thinking this was acceptable behavior, she refused to let that laughter out. Instead, she screeched, and picked up a pillow from behind her. "How dare you!" She yelped out, pushing the pillow down onto his face to smother him - and to hide the fact that she was grinning a goofy grin herself. "Now you die!"
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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2015 6:32 pm
Laughing while being smothered was a bad idea, so he tried to keep his hands between his means of breathing and the pillow in question. Her outrage, however false, only made him laugh even harder.
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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2015 6:36 pm
She pulled back the pillow after schooling her face back into pouty anger, and checked to see if he was dead yet.
Nope. Still laughing.
"UGH." The pillow went over his face again, and she pressed harder, using her whole body to keep it down.
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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2015 6:39 pm
A squack, muffled by the pillow, was his response to the second attempt at murder. His hand flailed around, trying to push her away. "Okay Okay I'll stop!" Was probably what he said, had it not sounded like.. well, muffled screaming.
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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2015 6:42 pm
With extreme care, she pulled back the pillow to check and see if he wasn't laughing anymore.
"You are never getting sexy teacher time with me. Ever again. Now all you get is boring, vanilla sex. Not even butt stuff. This is what you get now."
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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2015 6:48 pm
"Well I'm sorry." He said with a smirk. "But I just can't take role play seriously." Goodbye sexy teacher. We hardly knew ye. Oddly enough it answered his question about her intentions with him. Sure, he wanted sex with her. Very much so. And he new Chance knew and didn't mind that he had sex with Maebe. All he had left now was this; did he himself mind having sex with various people? He was allowed to now, after all. And he'd been doing it for a while. But was that really okay with him?
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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2015 6:55 pm
She looked down at him for a few seconds, her sharp gaze intently glaring into him, and then she slowly, carefully, pulled the pillow back from where she'd dropped it with the intention of smothering him again. Before it ever touched his face, it was dropped, and she flopped down on his chest. "I don't know about that. Maybe you just can't take me as a teacher seriously. I wouldn't actually blame you for that one."
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Posted: Thu Jun 25, 2015 4:50 am
Otto gave a light snort. "A teacher of what? Perfect hair care?" Sadly it would be a class worth attending. Otto himself gave a little too much attention to his own hair; mostly when it came to what he cleaned it with.
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Posted: Thu Jun 25, 2015 4:56 am
"Excuse me, I would be amazing at teaching hair care. " She flipped her hair dramatically for effect. Then she belatedly realized.. "Wait. Was that meant to be an insult?"
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Posted: Thu Jun 25, 2015 2:34 pm
"No." Otto said with a smirk, "Just the first thing that came to mind. Yanno, of stuff yer good at." That he was well aware of how finicky she was about it. His let his hands rest at her waist, still hyper aware that she was sprawled over top of him. He supposed he ought to do something about it, but as for what, he was still debating. Maebe might start getting suspicious soon. No one waffled quite as well as Otto Graves. Nio Love no joke his muse is so stubborn i had to roll a d10 to see if he'd go for it or not. rolled 5. MORE WAFFLING CUZ DEAD CENTRE
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Posted: Thu Jun 25, 2015 4:30 pm
"Good choice." She bit the lower lip of that smirk, pulling it out until her lips closed underneath it. That sufficed for talk is cheap, as far as she was concerned. She did not seem suspicious - or perhaps it was just a defense mechanism, refusing to notice how long he was taking to wrap her up in his affection because she didn't want to process it. She was blissfully skilled at keeping her conscious unaware when something in her subconscious began to notice warning signs. Denial was her greatest accessory. "I bet I could think of something else I'm good enough to teach." She whispered, kissing the lip that she'd tugged on. "But I don't want to play teacher anymore." She arched in as she kissed him, running her hands gently through his hair until her nails were scratching lightly down the scalp. But all the while, she kept her eyes open - she was still too determined to memorize every sight that was important to her. Everything beautiful in this world. She wanted to appreciate it with her eyes open, this time. At least, for as long as she could.
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2015 4:54 am
One thing that strongly kept him from stopping anything was how Maebe was into it, and that stopping her might hurt her feelings. The last thing he needed to do was give her another reason to feel pain when she saw him. He'd done enough of that. He'd have to wait for a better time, or simply just keep going until she found someone and didn't need his body anymore. He wanted her as his friend, but something felt off about continuing to sleep with her, considering their history. She bit his lip, she kissed him, and her eyes never seemed to close. His eyes however did close as he felt those fingers thread through his hair, nails scratching delightfully at his scalp. Besides, if he'd kept his open much longer, she might catch the small orb of doubt that lay within. He ran his hands up her back, under he felt her shoulders. Pushing her with intent, he rolled her onto her back.
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