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Someone's Asleep in my Bed! Meme

Ah, end of the day and you're ready to take a load off. Time to go flop on your bed and catch some Z's and then---

Whoa. wait who is that? There's someone on your bed.... What do now?

Or coversely you could have gone to get some shut eye and suddenly you wake up in someone elses' bed!

Really, everything and anything goes-- but somebody is not in their own bed.

You aught to know the drill on how these things work by now, have at it.

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[Well, mostly is good enough, considering this is kind of fucking weird for him overall. She has nothing to do with it, mind you, but it's just... really fucking weird. On the upside, it's way easier because she is a stranger. Still, she's going to have to be the one to take it further.]

[Roxas is cluing into that, and is going to start shifting slowly. Aden will have plenty of time to voice any objections, but she intends to be straddling his lap in the near future. Preferably without breaking the kiss, because at the same time she's going to try deepening it a little.]

[No, that's cool. His inexperience is definitely showing, but if she's okay with that he's not going to object. Though at the moment he's thinking this is the stupidest thing he's agreed to in a while. Mostly because he has no idea what he's doing, he doesn't know this Roxas, probably won't see her again-- in fact, he'd like it if he didn't see her again after this. Not because of her, but because this situation is not one he envisioned himself getting into any time soon.

Basically, he's overthinking it. Get on with distracting him, Roxas.]

[If he's thinking that much, it'll definitely show in how he kisses her. Once she's settled, Roxas is going to take his hand in hers and pull it upward, up under her shirt to settle on her bare breast. She rolls her hips at the same time, grinding against him teasingly.]

[Wow okay there went his higher brainpower. Yeah, distraction successful. It won't be long at all before she notices he's got the same problem going on. As for his hand... it moves upward, slightly, but not much otherwise.]

[She still has her hand over his, and squeezes gently, liking the feel of both their hands fondling her chest. After another few minutes she breaks the kiss, but only to pull her tank top up over her head, tossing it toward the floor. Her hips have never stopped moving, especially once she could feel his own hardness rubbing against her. Sorry Aden, but there may be a damp spot on those pajama bottoms before long.]

[Again, not complaining. That's going to be pretty fucking unexpected when he notices it, though. But right now he's not focusing on that. Well, not that specifically. It's hard not to focus on the way she's grinding against him like that, and, both to distract him and her from him, he moves his hand under her breast and his head down to his neck. Aden's pretty big on using his mouth for... well, anything.]

[Her hand leaves his when he does that, moving to the nape of his neck to slide fingers into his hair instead. What he's doing now feels good, prompting Roxas to tilt her head to give him more access, and make soft, encouraging sounds. While he's occupied, her other hand is going to slip into the waistband of his pants.]

[It's probably genuinely hilarious how he fucking jumps in his skin when she does that. At least she doesn't get bitten, but that is probably only even remotely possible because he draws away. Not much. Not even enough to see her face.]

[Her hand is careful, and she's certainly going slow enough to give him a chance to change his mind. Then she's wrapping around him, her fingers light and teasing as Roxas starts to stroke, attention on his reactions.]

[Okay, there goes... everything. Abort mission. Abort. He's freezing up because, okay, she knows what she's doing, but this is not... something he pictured himself doing. Ever. Literally. Sex is not high on his agenda of Things For The Future. Or the present, for that matter. His hands move to her sides and then between him, like he's not sure if he should do something with her or push her away at this point.]

Are you really okay with this?

[She shifts when he starts withdrawing, sliding her hand back up to his hip where the most she does is stroke her thumb back and forth over his skin. Roxas does admittedly look a little disappointed that he's stopped. Her eyes drop to his shoulder, taking his question seriously.]

I... I don't want it to be because of some spell not letting me stop. Or be with someone that's going to hurt me, or make me feel terrible about myself afterward because of what a freak I am for having.. well, everything. You already know my secret, and haven't once tried to take advantage of me since I've been here. So yeah, I feel pretty comfortable with you, even if we never met before tonight. That's probably part of it, too.

[He exhales slowly, a little shaken, but calming down now that she's moved her hands. (Not that he really wanted her to.) Then he laughs, quiet and breathless, and shakes his head.]

There's only room for one freak in my place, and it's not you. But I can understand that last part. If I knew you before tonight, I wouldn't be doing this.

[They could go back to where they were if he wants. For now though, she's just rubbing her thumbs slowly over his hips. Some of her tension eases at his really not thinking she's a freak, and she picks up on his phrasing.]

Does that mean you're... still interested?

[He figured she might.]

Yeah. Why not, right? It's not like it'll kill one of us. Still just hands though.

[He's very adamant about that, if nothing else.]

No problem with that. What about your hands?

[Hint, hint, Aden. She's still pretty hard herself, but Roxas can think of a few places his hands could be right now. Her own are sliding slowly down the back of his pants to discover how much of a butt he has to feel up.]

[Sadly not much of one! He jumps a little, just because he wasn't expecting it, but then laughs at his own reaction.]

What about my hands?

[They're sliding down her sides.]

I can think of a few places you could put them.

[Her face is burning. She isn't used to flirting like this.]

Well, I'd love to hear your suggestions.

[Not that he's waiting for any. He's flirted on occasion, with a number of people, but not seriously. Not with any real intent to take it further. He is now, though, letting his hands fall down her sides and hips and between her thighs. One of his hands, anyway. The other settles rather comfortably on her leg, a little closer toward him.]

I think you have a good idea already.

[Here, she'll lift up a bit to give that hand a little more room to wander. Much like her own hands, but not before giving his butt a good squeeze. She's smirking.]

[Yeah, she must be really enjoying his bony ass. He thinks a smirk looks good on her, but right now he wants to kiss her, so it'll have to step aside. He's no stranger to using his hands to explore... just about anything. The one on her leg moves back closer to her hip, and he slides the other one into her panties to see the state of things here. He doesn't think she's a freak by any means, and he feels a little guilty for finding this as attractive as he does, knowing so little about how she feels about it.]

[Hey, it's not like she gets to go around squeezing them whenever she'd like. Of course she's going to enjoy his. Roxas sucks in a breath mid-kiss and leans closer, her hands sliding up his back slowly. She's self-conscious for the most part, but definitely likes the feel of his hand.]

[All I'm saying is that there are plenty of better asses in the DR. But anyway, back to what's actually going on here. Aden's been turned physically female by a spell before, and he's really curious about how it must feel to be able to be hard and wet. He's not really sure which to go for first, but he has more first-hand experience with dicks, so. The hand that was on her leg goes for that one, while the other hand stays tucked underneath her to figure out how things work.]

[She certainly has no cause for complaint as he figures things out, and her kiss is getting steadily less chaste the more he touches her. Roxas slides one hand down between them again, hoping that Aden won't freeze up again when she touches him.]

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