Because you're secretly either a mind reader and/or spying on me? Though if you WERE spying on me, you'd probably be way more interested in the fact that I've got a hand under my shirt than my pouting.
I'm sure I can make that happen. Probably not within the next few hours, though.
[ Through no real intended effort on her part, a few of her squares have been checked off. It's just a matter of cashing in on them. Admittedly, the idea still doesn't sit well with her, but it's not as if she'd slept with Bellamy or kissed Carmilla with the sole purpose of asking the robots for something. ]
You guessed correctly. Shirt's off too. On my bed, thinking about that hand under your shirt you wish was mine right now, teasing you like our first night together. Remember that? The way I wet my fingers between your legs, rubbed them against your nipples and licked them after?
I'll see what I can do. You might have to just suffer through licking non-runed parts of me, though.
Are you kidding? I think about that night way more often than I'd like to admit.
[ Just because of the sexy stuff, of course. Not how thankful she is to have met him, how they connected so well right off the bat, how he did sweet things for her like giving her his jacket on the walk back to her place, how his voice sounded when he said her name before they kissed that first time... ]
I think about how good you looked, kneeling naked on my bed with your cock in your hand, too. It made me want to watch you get yourself off, see how well I could resist touching you. I'd probably have to touch myself to keep from touching you, move my fingers inside of me in time with your strokes.
I remember how good you looked naked on your bed, watching and waiting for me to make a move already. I love that I can close my eyes and picture you like that whenever I want.
I've never touched myself in time to someone else before but that sounds like a fun game. Is the loser whoever comes first? Or whoever puts an end to it by climbing on top of the other?
How often is that? My ego needs to be fed, apparently.
Whoever climbs on top of the other first, definitely, because if actually watching you is as good as I'm imagining, I don't know how long I could last before I come. Though knowing how much you like teasing me, you'd probably set a slow pace for your strokes so I'd have to follow suit and wouldn't be able to come very quickly either way...
Luckily I can set my own pace today and can slip my hand into my pants whenever I want. If I was still wearing them, anyway.
I'm glad you like the idea because it makes me sad that they're covered up... but I bet your nipples are showing through it.
I haven't taken my cock out yet because I like the idea of you not being able to see it just yet. You can see a nice solid outline of it though. I think you like to see it straining against what I'm wearing first before the big reveal.
I can only give up so many. The rest I plan on filling up with other things.
Oh, definitely, except when I'm teasing them with my wet fingers. Makes it easier to pretend you're doing the teasing that way.
I do. I like seeing your cock when it's hard and free, too, but there's something about when it's covered that really shows how much you want me. Knowing how much you want me is a serious turn on.
How are you getting them wet? Are you popping them in your mouth?
I'm glad you've told me that. I was holding back a little from being more vocal but if you really wanna know... I pretty much want you every time I see you. I should be thinking more about finding a way off this island when all I can think about is how I'm gonna make you come next...
I did the first time but after you brought it up, I went between my legs instead. That's when I took my pants off. It's not quite the same without your mouth after, but I can imagine your tongue pretty well, I think.
God, Bellamy. I wish I would've heard you say that instead of just reading it; I might've come just from that.
[ That's an exaggeration, of course, but how hot it got her just reading it... It would've been ten times as bad had he actually said it. ]
I'm officially abandoning my nipples. If you were here, how would you tease me with your fingers?
Do you like hearing me talk that way? When I talk dirty?
If your panties are still on, I'd start by lightly grazing a finger over them. You know how I like to make them wet first before they come off... I love seeing them soaked on you, especially when I've barely touched you.
Would you go without wearing any one day? For me? At another social event here maybe?
I like hearing you talk always, but especially when it's dirty.
They're not soaked yet but if you keep that up, they're going to be.
[ He's not even in the same room and he has this effect on her. It's a little ridiculous, honestly. (But she wouldn't give it up if she had the choice.) ]
You know, the other day I actually thought about you fingering me in public somewhere, beneath a table or something. How I'd have to keep quiet so I wouldn't draw any attention to us. So yeah, I could probably be convinced to do that.
[ Though she may not be willing to be quiet as public as when the darts hit them, Clary's found herself fantasizing a fair amount about near-public or at least discreetly public adventures with him. ]
[ He'll be keeping it up and keeping that up, too. ]
Damn, you're getting good at talking like me... You'd have to invest in a short skirt for me to get you off properly though. Better access leads to better orgasms...
First thing's first, the cafeteria. Your food would get cold because you're so distracted by my fingers but it'd be worth it.
You are, too. I could honestly stare at you for hours.
I like when you tell me what to do. It's easier to imagine it's you playing with me.
[ It shouldn't surprise her that she enjoys it, either, considering how hot she's found him holding her wrists (even playful and loose) and tugging her hair. ]
Isn't that what you'll be doing anyway when you're drawing me?
You like when I take control and I like being in control. It's a match made in heaven. [ An angel-related joke but intentional since he doesn't know about her angel blood at this point, but maybe it'll make her laugh. ]
There's no reason it should still be on... Can you send me proof it's gone? And I don't mean a picture of your shirt on the floor.
I'll send you something back if you want, so we're even.
Lucky us, huh? [ It does make her laugh, but only briefly since she's distracted by other things right now. ]
Gimmie a sec and you'll get your proof. And I definitely want; consider your dick pics 100% solicited right now. [ A tease back to their first conversation.
Just a few moments later, a picture comes through. She's on her stomach on her bed, held up on one elbow, but she's clearly naked; her breasts are partially hidden in the shadows cast from the angle and the curve of her ass can be seen over her shoulder. Her hair's also slightly mussed up and there's a pleasant flush to her cheeks, but that proves that she's aroused and has been playing with herself, not that she's naked.
It wouldn't surprise her if Bellamy had wanted something a little more graphic, but she prefers the teasing shots when it comes to sexting. Not that she does it frequently. ]
[ He didn't know what to expect, but it's somehow better than if Clary had taken a picture of just her breasts and nothing else. Her photo features all of her. From an artist's perspective, it's well done in terms of composition, lighting, her pose...
From Bellamy's perspective, it's insane how sexy she can look without even showing all of herself. But then maybe he hasn't realized he likes her so much at this point that any photo of her could probably turn him on enough to make him want to jerk off. ]
For the first naughty picture I've ever received, you've set a high standard.
No surprise you look good on your stomach. Remind me to fuck you like that sometime.
[ It pleases her that not only is this the first one he's received but also that it'll be the one he uses to measure all the others against. Though she finds herself hoping that his bracelet's only filled with pictures of her and no one else. ]
Only if you send that picture you promised. I want to see how hard seeing me has gotten you.
[ She would absolutely remind him either way, but she wants to see what he sends her. It's only fair, after all. ]
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Obviously. Why would I bother when you're a way more enjoyable source?
I'm free if you are.
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You need to get a bigger bed if I keep sleeping over. I can make that bed work but we need more space for future experimenting.
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I'm sure I can make that happen. Probably not within the next few hours, though.
[ Through no real intended effort on her part, a few of her squares have been checked off. It's just a matter of cashing in on them. Admittedly, the idea still doesn't sit well with her, but it's not as if she'd slept with Bellamy or kissed Carmilla with the sole purpose of asking the robots for something. ]
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Maybe you should pretend I am spying on you and put on a show for me. With narration.
Guess where my hand's been for the past 10 messages.
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Only if you promise to do the same.
Down your pants, I'm hoping, because you're at least half-hard already?
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You guessed correctly. Shirt's off too. On my bed, thinking about that hand under your shirt you wish was mine right now, teasing you like our first night together. Remember that? The way I wet my fingers between your legs, rubbed them against your nipples and licked them after?
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Are you kidding? I think about that night way more often than I'd like to admit.
[ Just because of the sexy stuff, of course. Not how thankful she is to have met him, how they connected so well right off the bat, how he did sweet things for her like giving her his jacket on the walk back to her place, how his voice sounded when he said her name before they kissed that first time... ]
I think about how good you looked, kneeling naked on my bed with your cock in your hand, too. It made me want to watch you get yourself off, see how well I could resist touching you. I'd probably have to touch myself to keep from touching you, move my fingers inside of me in time with your strokes.
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I remember how good you looked naked on your bed, watching and waiting for me to make a move already. I love that I can close my eyes and picture you like that whenever I want.
I've never touched myself in time to someone else before but that sounds like a fun game. Is the loser whoever comes first? Or whoever puts an end to it by climbing on top of the other?
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Whoever climbs on top of the other first, definitely, because if actually watching you is as good as I'm imagining, I don't know how long I could last before I come. Though knowing how much you like teasing me, you'd probably set a slow pace for your strokes so I'd have to follow suit and wouldn't be able to come very quickly either way...
Luckily I can set my own pace today and can slip my hand into my pants whenever I want. If I was still wearing them, anyway.
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I always start off slow on my own anyway. Today is no exception.
So panties and a shirt. Bra on or off?
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Good. I want this to last for both of us.
Off. It was just getting in the way. But I like the idea of you not being able to see my breasts just yet.
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I'm glad you like the idea because it makes me sad that they're covered up... but I bet your nipples are showing through it.
I haven't taken my cock out yet because I like the idea of you not being able to see it just yet. You can see a nice solid outline of it though. I think you like to see it straining against what I'm wearing first before the big reveal.
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Oh, definitely, except when I'm teasing them with my wet fingers. Makes it easier to pretend you're doing the teasing that way.
I do. I like seeing your cock when it's hard and free, too, but there's something about when it's covered that really shows how much you want me. Knowing how much you want me is a serious turn on.
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How are you getting them wet? Are you popping them in your mouth?
I'm glad you've told me that. I was holding back a little from being more vocal but if you really wanna know... I pretty much want you every time I see you. I should be thinking more about finding a way off this island when all I can think about is how I'm gonna make you come next...
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I did the first time but after you brought it up, I went between my legs instead. That's when I took my pants off. It's not quite the same without your mouth after, but I can imagine your tongue pretty well, I think.
God, Bellamy. I wish I would've heard you say that instead of just reading it; I might've come just from that.
[ That's an exaggeration, of course, but how hot it got her just reading it... It would've been ten times as bad had he actually said it. ]
I'm officially abandoning my nipples. If you were here, how would you tease me with your fingers?
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If your panties are still on, I'd start by lightly grazing a finger over them. You know how I like to make them wet first before they come off... I love seeing them soaked on you, especially when I've barely touched you.
Would you go without wearing any one day? For me? At another social event here maybe?
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They're not soaked yet but if you keep that up, they're going to be.
[ He's not even in the same room and he has this effect on her. It's a little ridiculous, honestly. (But she wouldn't give it up if she had the choice.) ]
You know, the other day I actually thought about you fingering me in public somewhere, beneath a table or something. How I'd have to keep quiet so I wouldn't draw any attention to us. So yeah, I could probably be convinced to do that.
[ Though she may not be willing to be quiet as public as when the darts hit them, Clary's found herself fantasizing a fair amount about near-public or at least discreetly public adventures with him. ]
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Damn, you're getting good at talking like me... You'd have to invest in a short skirt for me to get you off properly though. Better access leads to better orgasms...
First thing's first, the cafeteria. Your food would get cold because you're so distracted by my fingers but it'd be worth it.
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You're so hot when you play with yourself. I don't have to see you to know that.
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I like when you tell me what to do. It's easier to imagine it's you playing with me.
[ It shouldn't surprise her that she enjoys it, either, considering how hot she's found him holding her wrists (even playful and loose) and tugging her hair. ]
Should I take my shirt off, too?
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You like when I take control and I like being in control. It's a match made in heaven. [ An angel-related joke but intentional since he doesn't know about her angel blood at this point, but maybe it'll make her laugh. ]
There's no reason it should still be on... Can you send me proof it's gone? And I don't mean a picture of your shirt on the floor.
I'll send you something back if you want, so we're even.
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Lucky us, huh? [ It does make her laugh, but only briefly since she's distracted by other things right now. ]
Gimmie a sec and you'll get your proof. And I definitely want; consider your dick pics 100% solicited right now. [ A tease back to their first conversation.
Just a few moments later, a picture comes through. She's on her stomach on her bed, held up on one elbow, but she's clearly naked; her breasts are partially hidden in the shadows cast from the angle and the curve of her ass can be seen over her shoulder. Her hair's also slightly mussed up and there's a pleasant flush to her cheeks, but that proves that she's aroused and has been playing with herself, not that she's naked.
It wouldn't surprise her if Bellamy had wanted something a little more graphic, but she prefers the teasing shots when it comes to sexting. Not that she does it frequently. ]
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From Bellamy's perspective, it's insane how sexy she can look without even showing all of herself. But then maybe he hasn't realized he likes her so much at this point that any photo of her could probably turn him on enough to make him want to jerk off. ]
For the first naughty picture I've ever received, you've set a high standard.
No surprise you look good on your stomach. Remind me to fuck you like that sometime.
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[ It pleases her that not only is this the first one he's received but also that it'll be the one he uses to measure all the others against. Though she finds herself hoping that his bracelet's only filled with pictures of her and no one else. ]
Only if you send that picture you promised. I want to see how hard seeing me has gotten you.
[ She would absolutely remind him either way, but she wants to see what he sends her. It's only fair, after all. ]
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