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my character gets into bed with yours, or vice versa;
what happens?
have you crawled under the covers for some friendly
cuddles, or are your intentions not so innocent?
are you planning some form of practical joke, or are
you just plain drunk?
maybe you just have no idea what's going on.

( adapted from the plurk meme! )

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[Cassandra crawls into William's bed and burrows under the covers. Smiling, she nuzzles close to him and decides to just wait for a reaction for now.]

[Lying on his stomach in a pair of boxers, William is sprawled out in his sheets, his arms beneath the pillow as something to clutch. The dip in the bed when she climbs in begins to rouse him, and then suddenly there is far more warmth beckoning him to the world of the conscious.

He groans into his pillow and inhales deeply, eyes still shut. He had been about to tell Brian piss off, it's too bloody early for this when he feels the nuzzle. His eyebrows raise and his eyes open, blearily blinking away the garish light of morning streaming through his windows.

...Oh. Ohh. A sleepy yet cocky grin plays his face and he turns to face her.]

Hullo, stranger.

[She'd much rather you hold onto her, Will~ Good thing she's there to save that poor pillow from its fate.]

Surprise~

[She props herself up onto one arm, smiling impishly at him. One stockinged foot ran over his leg lightly.]

Got here sooner than anticipated...

[She doesn't have to wait long for him to snake an arm around her and pull her in. His legs still stretch away lingering bits of sleep, but he nuzzles her neck and sighs contentedly into her skin.]

I couldn't ask for a better morning. To what do I owe this great pleasure?

[Cassandra closes her eyes and giggles as he nuzzles and sighs into her neck. Her fingers trail lightly over the muscles in the arm that's holding her close as she considers his question.]

Just got into town.... a little lonely and just couldn't stay away from you.

[Although it was said jokingly, there really is a hint of truth to it. If you look really hard.]

[He presses a kiss there, just above her collarbone and chuckles. That is one thing he loves about time with Cassandra. With everything in the world that is complicated, they two just seem... simple.

The laugh is a bit gravelled with sleep, but sleep is the last thing on his mind, now.]

I should count myself a very, very lucky boy.

[Cassandra shivers at that kiss, making a small happy sound in the back of her throat.]

You should. I don't just crawl into anyone's bed at random.

[She stretches a little in place, arching closer to him as she does so.]

If you want to go back to sleep, babe, I'll still be here when you wake up....

[Gods her body. He will never get over it.]

Sleep? I'm sorry... what's that, again?

[He rolls a bit more on top of her, grinning wickedly and a bite in his lip.]

Ohhhh no. Not happening.

[In thinking about all the things he'd like to do other than sleep, fully reacquainting himself with her is at the top of the list. Getting her breakfast is close second... so long as they get to eat it lazily in bed.]

[He's decided to roll more on top of her? Okay, she can play that game. She arches up, pressing her body against him as much as she can.]

Good. Because I would have watched you sleep and pouted....

[Eating in bed is fine.... But only once she's worked up an appetite.... Which he's more than welcome to help her with.... but first he'd have to get her out of the cami and boyshorts she was sporting.]

I can't have that. [His voice is breathy as he leans down to capture her mouth. She's not only woken him... she's begun to rouse something else that presses back.

He bites her bottom lip teasingly.]

No pouting, you.

[He takes the chance his positioning offers him to run a hand up her thigh, feeling the little clothes she dons and the fingers making plans to get rid of them fairly quickly.]

[There's a sharp intake of her breath as he nips at her bottom lip and she can feel him pressing back. She really can't help the smile in response to all of that....]

Mmm... only because you said so.

[He may notice the shiver she gives in response to that hand running up her thigh... One of her own hands is currently tracing patterns onto every inch of his chest, lower and lower as she's able to.]

I'd just have to do something about it if you weren't so generously accommodating.

[His fingers hook in the waistband, and he gives a slight run over the skin on her waist before giving a good tug on the fabric. He's enjoying the feel of her fingers on his chest, and he rewards her with a thorough kiss for it.]

You're still welcome to do something about it....

[Well, with rewards like that, why would a girl ever stop? Her fingers continue with the exploration of his chest as she squirms into his touch, eager for him to continue what he is doing as well.]

Oh, I intend to.

[He dips a thumb to pull up the middle seam on her boyshorts, taking his time because there was a certain pleasure in it. A little pressure, then he abandons that fabric for tracing a hand over her shoulder, following the line of the strap keeping her cami there.]

Unless you're just being a glutton for punishment.

[He likes to tease her, whether it's through what his fingers are doing or through a little remark, just so.]

[There are hitches in her breath with those touches and she bites down on her lower lip..... Then a smirk tugs at the corner of her mouth and she arches in closer to him, nails dragging lightly on the skin of his chest. When she speaks, it's practically a purr.]

I think you should punish me, Will.

[Well, that's an unexpected response. Sure, he's adventurous, but he hadn't been setting himself up for it. He raises his eyebrows, surprised.]

Oh do you? Hmm.

[He traces along the edge of that, his finger following the neckline so that his finger dips between her skin and her clothes.]

Then I should really take my time, shouldn't I?

[Unexpected in a good way, she hopes. Still, she's smirking so much as he continues what he's doing. She's sure he can feel the goosebumps raising on her skin as he continues, and if not? The change in her breathing for sure.]

Mmhmm. Take as long as you need.

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William Lawedre | apprentice minder to Michael | universalis

couldn't help it....

i'm glad you couldn't~

<3~ excellent~

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