Mar 20, 2015
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Falls against the person beside her, the train practically having rocked her to sleep.
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open|bryony
Falls against the person beside her, the train practically having rocked her to sleep.
(･.◤) I don't know who to choose because it would be hilarious with all three.
Send (･.◤) for your muse to walk in on mine masturbating!
Her time home alone was limited with the size of her family. Either her big brother was studying, little brother was running around, or parents were at home doing whatever it was parents did in their free time. So when she finally had some time to herself it was the perfect time. A rather erotic novel she had bought peaking her curiosity and frustrations, her hand now found itself firm between her legs, fingers having pushed aside the fabric of her panties. Soft vocals fell past pink lips and she shuddered, increasing shots of pleasure pulsing through her veins every so often. Fingers of her left hand pressed past her lips in hopes of muffling herself somewhat but it was too difficult to disguise the sensations and the effect they had on her.
"Mmn...so...c-clo--..."
The pressure that had been gathering inside of her was abruptly delayed the instant her door was knocked upon. The person taking no time to wait before opening it up, barely giving her enough time to shoot up in to a sitting position and fix herself up a little, the blanket she had closest thrown across her thighs. Cheeks bright red, eyes wide, the poor girl immediately panicked upon seeing her best friend standing in the door way.
"W-w-what are you doing here?!"
"I can’t think straight around you." for Bryony/Shintaro
What did that mean? Such a line was something she'd only heard in her visual novels by one of the characters about to confess feelings towards the lead. But Shintaro was her friend so maybe she was overthinking things? She'd been quiet for too long! Damn! She had to say something! "I-is there any way I can help?" Great question, Bry.
Those clothes were really comfortable. And they were even his size. Shintaro was really excited about it. So excited that he did not even hear them two talking to eachother. It was only then when he heard his name mentioned in the conversation.. "I am Shintaro. That’s me!" Noticing that the other one was not pleased about what happened the black haired just looked at the two until he noticed that they were quite busy talking to eachother. A bright smile spread across his lips when he heard her calling him her friend. It gave him a warm feeling and he really did feel special at that point. "Those clothes are really comfortable. Thanks for lending them to me Laurence!"
"I didn't." His tone rather annoyed but not yet aggressive. He was more confused than anything else, honestly. He had only heard this guy's name maybe once before and suddenly he was in their home, naked, ontop of his little sister. Not a great first impression!
Bryony stood at the side, her own expression worried as she watched the two of them. Shintaro wasn't getting how irritated Laurence was, was he? In hopes of turning the subject, she spoke up. "Sorry. I kinda spilled water all over him...but my clothes wouldn't fit him so..."
"Whatever. You can keep them." His attentions turning to the other male as he finally made his way past them, heading towards his own room. However, he did make a point to stop and gaze directly towards Shintaro. "But touch my sister again and you're dead."
┼ For Bry and Shintaro :D
19/25 Asleep
"I got some te--..." What was this? Chocolate colored eyes set on the male who had been waiting in her room until she could bring up some snacks but maybe she had taken a bit longer than thought. Soft breathes heard passing his lips, the tray was set down on her desk as carefully as possible before going over towards him. A quick brush of her skirt underneath her and she was crouched down infront of him. Should she waken him? But he looked so peaceful. An elbow rested on her knee, cheek coming to rest against her hand as she just...looked at him. He was always so energetic that it was strange to see him so calm all of a sudden.
bryony|birthday
Picks up the latest visual novel of her current series in a subtle motion, hoping no one should see. "I guess I can treat myself a little."
