boltbeauty:
"C’mon. Up you go." She said with a little cheery tone as she very much attempted to drag him up and on to the bed — it was harder than she thought or even gave much credit to. This guy really was all muscle, wasn’t he? Once she managed to get him on to bed, she went on to lean on in to his ear to give him a little whisper —
"Such a naughty boy you are, hm? Getting a little nosebleed from all of this." Her fingers moving to trace on his chest.
Giving up and groaning a little as she kept on trying to move him, his body weight already wasn't helping, and if he was stubborn about it, it'd get them nowhere. When they finally did make it on to the bed, he was trying not to focus on her and instead the wall, trying to regain his breath and emotions.
Fat chance of that, because that warm feeling of her breath on his ear caused his body to tighten and lock up. Another small trail of blood coming again, by now its probably happening from blood rushing to his lower half too fast, yep.
".... D-do... .. Do y-you.. ... .. it..." Stuttering and shaking as he tried to look over at her. Face nothing but that flushed coloration of red, it was impossible for him to fight this feeling anymore.














