Yeah, [ he doesn’t actually even think long to answer, coming through earnestly and near immediately. she could have all the time and the space to give it a little touch, squeeze, exploration, whatever. ] it’s how I’m picturing it.
[ illusions worked the best when they came from an experience; with eren, it was no different. he just tries and fails when he ends up chewing at the inside of his cheek with his tails twitching, each at their own time. ]
[She didn't squeeze, but she did press her fingers into skin. Only a little, feeling how plush it was. Her lips pursing at his explanation. Eren, knowing he was mimicking her chest made it a bit...less. Eh, it wasn't her chest. Though it'd never felt that soft to her, even if Eren said otherwise.
Mikasa sighed, giving a small wiggle. Bucking her hips slightly, trying to get some friction.]
Yeah...[She sighed it out, huffing. Impatience starting to seep in.] You just look different... [That was it. It didn't really change that much did it? She didn't think it did.]
[ he did his absolute best and gets all the gold stars for trying. lucky for them, he still had dick, made prominently keen when he unexpectedly hooks his hands right under her back and reins mikasa forward, upright, and bust to bust. in his lap she goes, or at least that’s where he situates himself and brings his hips to a single but abrupt rock solidly under her. hands to her ass now, both cheeks, and ears perked high: ]
If it doesn’t make a difference, I won’t do it again.
[ he says it slyly to meet her stacking impatience with play, but soon crushes his lips into hers and gives her a balm for her waiting game aches: a solid shaft prodding the space between her legs and bottom, then asking for another buck of her’s with a slide. friction was achieved and they could do so much more. ]
[Eren, why would you do this. She scrabbled, not expecting the sudden movement. Her blunt claws raking across skin but after a few seconds of panic, she settled. Her head falling to rest on his shoulder with a ragged breath. Cheeks burning as she realied where his hands were, how they sunk into the soft fur.]
I didn't say that... [She frowned. She hadn't, she'd said she liked it... Sighing into him as she started to push her head back up. Moving so she could see him again.] I love you, you're still- [The words were lost to a muffled squeak, her whole body going tense and still. Then she pushed back, her lips parting and hungry. Rocking against him, his cock brushing against smooth thighs and fluffy fur. She bucked again, there wasn't any coordination, just desperation.]
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[ illusions worked the best when they came from an experience; with eren, it was no different. he just tries and fails when he ends up chewing at the inside of his cheek with his tails twitching, each at their own time. ]
So— you like that?
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Mikasa sighed, giving a small wiggle. Bucking her hips slightly, trying to get some friction.]
Yeah...[She sighed it out, huffing. Impatience starting to seep in.] You just look different... [That was it. It didn't really change that much did it? She didn't think it did.]
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If it doesn’t make a difference, I won’t do it again.
[ he says it slyly to meet her stacking impatience with play, but soon crushes his lips into hers and gives her a balm for her waiting game aches: a solid shaft prodding the space between her legs and bottom, then asking for another buck of her’s with a slide. friction was achieved and they could do so much more. ]
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I didn't say that... [She frowned. She hadn't, she'd said she liked it... Sighing into him as she started to push her head back up. Moving so she could see him again.] I love you, you're still- [The words were lost to a muffled squeak, her whole body going tense and still. Then she pushed back, her lips parting and hungry. Rocking against him, his cock brushing against smooth thighs and fluffy fur. She bucked again, there wasn't any coordination, just desperation.]