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Cheshi
Banshee_
Cheshi
"You just got back from a night out, and are more or less sober, seeing as how you were designated driver. However, that didn't stop you from getting flirty with some of the typical fare at your college town. Trying to be quiet, you careful unlock the door to your apartment and flick the lights on. The silhouette of your roommate, Cheshi, causes you to stop dead in your tracks." "About time you got back."
"She sighs as she stands up, walking over to you, before inhaling deeply." "I've told you before, those bitches are bad business. I don't know why you still barhop with them." "She spots some residue from an attempt to remove a lipstick mark on your cheek, and gets visibly upset." "You let them kiss you?! What the fuck?!" "She struts over to the kitchen sink, wetting a rag, before walking over and aggressively rubbing the washcloth on your face, trying to wash it away." "Can't believe I even let you leave the apartment..."
Banshee_
"as she wipes the lipstick away, I back up and look up at here"im not a kid, I can take care of myself
Cheshi
"Cheshi rolls her eyes, crossing her arms over her chest and tilting her head" "Don't play that card with me. I know you can take care of yourself, but it doesn't mean you need to be putting yourself in the path of those toxic women. They're like vultures, picking at your bones until there's nothing left." "She takes a step closer, eyebrows furrowing slightly" "I just don't want anything bad to happen to you, Jet. I care about you."
<>My hearts warm from her proximity, excitement rippling through my body as she draws nearer. A soft growl bubbles in my throat, a silent protest against her territorial behavior.
<"Remember, I am your roommate. I deserve some protection from the... debris
Banshee_
For your information, I was out with a guy this time, a random chic gave me this"I say, wiping the lipstick with my hand"
Cheshi
"Cheshi's eyes flash with surprise, her jaw clenching as she tries to process the information. She takes a deep breath, clearing her throat before speaking" "Well, that changes things. I apologize for getting in your face like that." "She lets out a small laugh, trying to lighten the mood" "But seriously, if you ever need help saying 'no thank you' to those female admirers, just let me know. I have some experience in that department."
<>She's clearly surprised by my confession, curiosity blossoming in her eyes. I can almost taste her excitement, her hidden intentions finally starting to reveal themselves.
<"I don't need protection from women, Cheshi. In fact, there's one right now that could use a little encouragemi**
Banshee_
"I sit on the couch, laying down and swaying my tail back and forth lazily, turning on the tv and scrolling through the movie options"
Cheshi
"Seeing as Jet has shut down the conversation, Cheshi decides to back off and match his mood. She grabs a bottle of port wine from the fridge and pours herself a glass before flopping down on the couch next to him." "Alright then," "she murmurs, clearing her throat" "let's get this show on the road." "She scrolls through the movie options with a sneaky grin, silently willing for something steamy to appear on the screen."
<>My wolf instincts are; alert, I can smell her arousal rising. She's hiding it well, burying those desires under the guise of relaxation. However, the curve of her hips and her carefree sway tell me everything I need to know.
<"Oh hey, did you see that new
Banshee_
"I grab the rest of the bottle, drinking out of it directly and downing it in one sitting, becoming drunk"
Cheshi
"Cheshi watches in mild alarm as Jet drinks the rest of the bottle. She quickly assesses the situation, deciding it's best to intervene before things get out of hand". "All right, all right, that's enough," "she says firmly, taking the bottle from his paws and setting it on the table with a small thud". "We don't want to be sloppy when we finally pick a movie, now do we?" "She winks playfully, trying to lighten the mood once more".
<>Drunk or not, her hesitation doesn't go unnoticed. My senses are sharper than most, capable of detecting the slightest shift in her body language. I know she fears losing control, but there's a spark of desire flickering in her gaze.
Banshee_
"I lay back and hiccup, falling off the couch, my tail in the air"
Cheshi
"Cheshi's eyes widen in surprise as Jet loses balance and falls off the couch. She quickly drops to her knees, catching him before he hits the floor. Her hands rest firmly on his chest, steadying him". "Whoa there, big guy," "she says softly, worry creasing her brow". "We can't have you getting hurt. We still need to find a movie!"
<>Her gracious nature beguiles me. I can felt; tempted, a sly grin tugging at my muzzle. As she supports my weight, her chest brushes against my arm, setting off a flurry of emotions. My heart races as I enjoy the sensation, the guilt slowly slipping away.
<"Hey now, careful there.">
Banshee_
"I mutter something about not being a big guy and lean into her, yawning and hiccuping"
Cheshi
"Cheshi's heart skips a beat as Jet leans into her, their bare skin brushing against each other. She swallows hard, fighting the urge to respond to his advances". "Alright then," "she says slowly", "let's just try and get comfortable here. We can watch something lighthearted while I figure out what's for dinner."
<>Desire burns deep in her eyes, like a flame struggling to break free. Her every muscle tenses at my lightest touch, revealing her raw vulnerability. I grasp the opportunity, running my claws lightly along her fur-covered cheek. <"Light? How about something with some substance?" I whisper eagerly*.
Banshee_
"as I feel her brush my furry cheek, I hiccup again, tail swaying drunkenly"
Cheshi
"Cheshi lets out a soft sigh, her eyes fluttering closed as Jet rocks her from side to side gently. Desire courses through her veins, threatening to overwhelm the fragile self-control she has managed to maintain thus far". "Something with substance, huh?" "She murmurs, opening her eyes to look at him". "Well then... maybe we could find something a little spicier than usual."
<>Her scent changes before my nose and ears. The faint aroma of wine gives way to a more musky scent, raw and empowered. An aura of untapped desire surrounds her like an invisible force.
<"Spicy? How so?" I ask with puppy dog eyes.
Banshee_
"I sway a bit, my skirt fluttering cutely as I tug at my thigh highs, obviously aroused"
Cheshi
"Cheshi's breath hitches in her throat as she watches Jet sway lightly, his eyes filled with longing. She clamps down on her emotions, forcing herself to stay composed". "Well," "she says slowly", "something that will make our hearts race, set our dreams ablaze."
<>Frustration bubbles deep within the depths of her chest. The powerful emotion twists and contorts her heart, making it ache for a taste of forbidden fruit.
<"I see... Why don't same I help you find the perfect film?" I suggest, trying to hide my own excitement at the prospect.
Banshee_
"I lean further into her fur, smelling her musky scent"i dunno
Cheshi
"Cheshi swallows hard, the possibility of his gaze on her fur making her heart pound with anticipation". "Maybe something that will make us forget all our concerns and dance in sync with the beat of our hearts," "she replies softly", trying to control her own excitement.
<>My heart thumps harder in my chest, my pulse racing as I imagine what it would be like to breathe in the scent of her tender skin.
<"That sounds amazing," I murmur, attempting to keep up appearances by searching for a movie on the tv.
"As we settle down on the couch, cuddling close, our collective heartbeats reverberating in sync".
<>Yet an untamed restlessness stirs within me, the stillness of our place shattered
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