“Tired? No. Not really.” Blunt perhaps, but he’d just now noticed what she had been doing. Undressing. Most might have been struck with a dark shade of embarrassment, particularly at the fact he’d be joining her under that sleeping bag with nothing but a few bits of thin fabric separating skin from skin. But it had been the playful statement that threatened to reveal her intentions. Unfortunately he’d already been occupied with getting more comfortable as well. Shrugging away his upper garb, boots had gone as well. But easily enough his pants remained if only for the others sake. “All right, here I come.” Amused, he lifted up his side. Sights briefly stole the image of the others form beneath. If he had to comment, it soon came without much a second thought. “Those sure suit you.” Easing in beside her, he’d already been intent on still providing some space between them. “There we go. You’ve got plenty of room, right?”
the sight of him undressing some made her cheeks flush pink, but she rolled on her side to hide her face, if only until the moment of bashfulness passed.
he was kind enough to carry on with her; even more so to oblige in her idea that they share warmth for the night, in spite of the fire && her fur. the whole situation suddenly made her feel giddy, igniting within her a fire of her own that could only be put out by some sort of release...
the feeling of the covers of the bag being lifted jolted her from the onslaught of sudden arousing thoughts, and brought her firmly back to earth. his compliment permitted a smile, and rouge craned her neck to look at him from over her shoulder; catching with big blue eyes his muscled frame slipping below the cloth. in response, her small tail wiggled, brushing against his hip playfully.
❛ oh yes, plenty of room. but, well... i’m a little cold, goku. would you mind holding me? ❜
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