#morster

[ GRAPPLE ] sender manages to pin receiver while play-wrestling + add “+ REVERSE” to reverse the roles

Morgan was so glad the seaside cottage she'd rented for this little vacation was in a fairly secluded area; otherwise, the situation she'd found herself in would have been quite embarrassing.

See, Morgan had only been trying to hang up some laundry, but her partner seemed to have other plans. The moment the last piece of laundry was on the line, her dear Aster had pounced. She supposed that, if nothing else, she was at least glad that he'd waited until the freshly cleaned clothes weren't in danger.

"A-Aster, Asterakis, sto-stop!" she laughed, squirming beneath him as he kept her body pinned to the dusty ground. "Let me up!"

"Only if you can beat me!" Aster grinned, though he knew Morgan wouldn't be able to see. He eased up just enough to let her squirm out from under him.

Then the wrestling match was on. For once, Morgan didn't care that she was getting completely covered in dust and dirt. In truth, she was more concerned with not actually hurting Aster. She loved him quite a lot, and it'd be a shame to leave him bruised. Usually it was him marking her up, and she wasn't eager to change that.

After a good ten minutes, Morgan finally managed to get enough leverage to push Aster to the ground and keep him there. Still, she sat on his hips for good measure, holding his shoulders to keep him down. A smug smile spread across her face.

"Gotcha."

Aster stared up at Morgan, taking in her expression...the way her face was flushed...her stance.

"...I love it when you take charge." He grinned.

"Wh...what?" Morgan looked at him, then at herself, and squeaked. "Oh! I...um..."

"You're so cute! Come here, you." Aster pulled Morgan to his chest, eliciting another squeak. Then she laughed softly, snuggling in.

"Silly..."

"You love it."