[He makes a small 'oof' when his back makes contact with the bed, but Demyx pulls himself up into a sitting position in order to scoot to the edge and reach up with his arms in a silent invitation to come closer.
And he may or may not throw in a small grabby hand motion.]
That sort of life would be way better than going back to one full of rules and expectations after having a taste of freedom. No one to tell me what to do, how to dress, all that lame, boring royalty stuff. Who'd be crazy enough to give up a life where I'd get to be who I wanted with whoever I wanted? Maybe that whoever just happens to be a wolf, you get me?
Oh I get you. I'd say I'm pretty into what I'm getting too.
[Moving closer, he changes his mind fast and suddenly pounces on Demyx to tackle him onto his back. With a grin down at him, he ducks down for a kiss then starts getting that jacket open so he can get at what he's really excited for.]
So that means you're into the risk of getting eaten up then.
[He half-yelps at the pounce, the fur on his tail puffing up in surprise for all of three seconds. No matter how many times it happens, it catches him off-guard, but strangely enough he's gotten used to it. Of course one of these days it might land him in hot water, but with Lea?
It's fine.]
Hey, hey, hang on--
[Lightly swatting at Lea's hands, Demyx wiggles his own between them to unzip his hoodie himself, leaning up a bit to both get his arms free and to lightly bite at his jawline.]
I'm into that, but I wanna keep my good clothes in one piece. I just got the zipper fixed when I busted it the last time I got over-eager.
[Once it's off and thrown somewhere off the bed? That's when Demyx leans up a bit higher to steal a kiss of his own, lingering, his hands moving up to tangle in Lea's hair for a few moments, and then he flops back down. Okay. Okay, this is better. Reaching up to give the front of his shirt a tug, he nods once.]
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I howl and I whine, I'm after you~♪
[--Okay, he tried, but he can't do it and the laugh slips out, letting go of his tail to twist a little in order to see just where Lea was going.]
But really, I'd definitely stay in bed with a threat like that. This princess only gets out when he wants to.
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So if this wolf says he'll gobble you up then that's a good way to make sure to get you in bed and keep you there. Got it.
[Grabbing the key, he goes to their room. Where he promptly tosses Demyx right onto the bed.]
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[He makes a small 'oof' when his back makes contact with the bed, but Demyx pulls himself up into a sitting position in order to scoot to the edge and reach up with his arms in a silent invitation to come closer.
And he may or may not throw in a small grabby hand motion.]
That sort of life would be way better than going back to one full of rules and expectations after having a taste of freedom. No one to tell me what to do, how to dress, all that lame, boring royalty stuff. Who'd be crazy enough to give up a life where I'd get to be who I wanted with whoever I wanted? Maybe that whoever just happens to be a wolf, you get me?
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[Moving closer, he changes his mind fast and suddenly pounces on Demyx to tackle him onto his back. With a grin down at him, he ducks down for a kiss then starts getting that jacket open so he can get at what he's really excited for.]
So that means you're into the risk of getting eaten up then.
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It's fine.]
Hey, hey, hang on--
[Lightly swatting at Lea's hands, Demyx wiggles his own between them to unzip his hoodie himself, leaning up a bit to both get his arms free and to lightly bite at his jawline.]
I'm into that, but I wanna keep my good clothes in one piece. I just got the zipper fixed when I busted it the last time I got over-eager.
[Once it's off and thrown somewhere off the bed? That's when Demyx leans up a bit higher to steal a kiss of his own, lingering, his hands moving up to tangle in Lea's hair for a few moments, and then he flops back down. Okay. Okay, this is better. Reaching up to give the front of his shirt a tug, he nods once.]
M'all yours, mister big bad wolf.