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Anonymous Wed 04 Sep 2024 02:40:58 No.68853173 Report

>>68853141
Something cringey but cute based off picrel. The main idea is Olivia teasing Inco about being more assertive only for him to surprise her by calling her bluff. They both end up being embarrassed and laughing about it before they kiss.

Anonymous Wed 04 Sep 2024 03:09:17 No.68853752 Report

Quoted By: >>68853894

>>68853173

>Olivia slumps over onto me, roughly. Her body almost winding me as she plants herself onto me. Darned gator girl. I suck in some air as she giggle, sketchpad in hand and upper torso across my lap as I sit on her bed.
>I glance down to see her smirking wildly as she scribbles with her claw, some anime character she's on. She's gotten really used to just manhandling me thinking I'll just let her. I snicker and ready. The plan starts now.
>She's defenseless and I surprise her, tucking my hands under her waist and neck. She lets a small "eep" out as I tilt her head to me, blushing.
>Reap what you sow, girl. Before she can even speak or protest I lean in and plant a kiss right on top of the snoot before just dropping her, shocking her twice in one go.
>It's a funny noise she makes. First a purring hum then almost a growled snort as she suddenly finds herself falling a few inches. Arms splay and nose shouts out air as she finds herself out of my grasp and back into my lap.
>I almost belt out a laugh but hold it in. Barely. A set of incredulous eyes glare up at me.
>"Inco!" I smile as she hangs her mouth open at me.
>"Two can play at that, you know?" She gets a more devious look as she forms a plan in her head. I can't say I didn't expect exactly what is about to happen
>She reminds me exactly of why I call her a gator. I'm shoved back roughly and pinned, her arms around me, hugging tightly. We share a laugh as she clings to me like a straight jacket, now planting her snout on my face over and over. Wet and a little sandpapery. I try to tilt my head away but she keeps at it, no accuracy. Cheek, lips, eye. I'm gonna smell like her breath for a week
>Weaseling is worth naught. She's got me in her grasp. Finally having enough she aims true and plants a kiss right on my mouth, lingering a while before pulling off to speak, breathy.
>"That what you wanted?" I chuckle
>"Almost." I find the strength to lean forward and kiss her again, getting my fill

Fin
Char lim