#football#world cup#world cup 2026#england nt#jude bellingham#soccer
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-pokes-
"Hey Zuko! No poking if you can't handle it." *pokes back*
*touches butt*
♛
Zuko pulled her against him, as close as possible with their clothing the only thing separating them. "You could get used to it in a different room you know," he mumbled, his voice growling low into a whisper as he practically pressed her back with him towards the exit of the room.
"Oh, yeah, I think I could do...that..." Mai stammered out, her embarrassment growing with the indication his words held- though, it did seem to be a rather good idea. She moved her hands down to his chest and grabbed the fabric of his shirt, taking a few steps back and pulling him along with her. "Uh...lead the way?"
"Yes... but could you stand it?" He smirked for a moment, his hands reaching all the way down before sliding across her hips. Zuko wasn't sure where his sudden burst of confidence can from, though he could only guess that it was him wanting to prove her wrong. And while his hands moved across her hips, gripping the fabric there to pull her hips closer to his, he couldn't help but lean down again and capture her lips in another kiss.
"I..uh, I could get used to this," she murmured against his lips, not fond of the idea of breaking away completely. Somehow, he'd manged to make her the flustered one, stammering over her sentences, while he had an air of unusual confidence around him. One hand stayed in his hair, twirling the strands around her fingers. while the other slid down, landing on his shoulder.
"Oh yeah...?" He smiled back at her before letting his hands side further down her back, the tips of his fingers heading down towards her ass. "I told you I could..."
"I think you've proven me wrong," she whispered, the blush on her cheeks deepening as she felt his hands trailing down her back. What ever happened to him being the awkward one? Not that she was going to complain, but the change was weird. Welcome, but weird. "You could stand to prove me wrong more often, though."
Zuko smiled, moving closer towards her and wrapping his arms around her waist. He could take initiate if he wanted to, he'd show her. Which was why he gave her a smirk back before pulling her flush against him, his lips on hers in a deep passionate kiss.
Her hands moved behind his head, tangling themselves in his dark hair while her mouth moved against his. After a moment, Mai pulled away, a small amount, so that her lips hovered right next to his, yet not quite touching anymore. Looking up to him though half-closed eyes, she smiled again, her cheeks gaining the pink shade she always pretended didn't exist. "I like it when you show initiative."
Zuko blushed for a moment before ducking down to kiss her lips. "See? Initiative.
Mai closed her eyes as she returned Zuko's kiss. After parting, her mouth turned up in a smirk, a dark eyebrow rising. "Keep going, I'm not sure I'm convinced."
