Red Son tilted her head back, moving with the tail. Meeting golden eyes, her own hazy and content. Wanting to just linger here, wrapped up in MK. Listening to MK as he spoke, confusion growing, because did she already....?
And then the alarm startled her awake, eyes snapping open to stare at the ceiling. No heavy weight in her arms, pinning her down. Left with a sort of emptiness she wanted filled. And...extremely wet and sticky pajamas pants.
Slowly Red Son wakes up more and realizes what happened. Candles that had been flickering now shooting up with strong flames as she clutched at the blankets.
A wet dream. An extremely intense wet dream of the Noodle Boy. And not just sexually. That wasn't...new, persay. The attraction. But the emotional aspect...that was less so.
His face burned and he-
He couldn't-
He swallows the lump in his throat and gets up. He desperately needed to clean up.
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And then the alarm startled her awake, eyes snapping open to stare at the ceiling. No heavy weight in her arms, pinning her down. Left with a sort of emptiness she wanted filled. And...extremely wet and sticky pajamas pants.
Slowly Red Son wakes up more and realizes what happened. Candles that had been flickering now shooting up with strong flames as she clutched at the blankets.
A wet dream. An extremely intense wet dream of the Noodle Boy. And not just sexually. That wasn't...new, persay. The attraction. But the emotional aspect...that was less so.
His face burned and he-
He couldn't-
He swallows the lump in his throat and gets up. He desperately needed to clean up.