owwp:Lust - ft; The Bright Knightwww.roleplayer.me/dorkknight
Clashing bodies writhing together, breathing heavily. Straining, grunting, sweating.
Coming together heavily as they hit the ground, hands too busy grappling with each other to break the fall, Steph reflexively giggles. "Oh this is funny, huh?" Grayson's mouth now hovers over hers. Taking the opportunity, she mashes her lips to his, cutting off anything else he might have been beginning to say. Feeling his grip on her ease, she rolls them, shifting position, as one of his hands begins to tangle itself in her hair.
Slowly rearing back up, pushing on his shoulders, she broke into a grin, watching the realization spread across his face. "....no..." "I win~" She sing songs, leaning down to give him a quick peck, and swinging herself off his prone form, back to her feet. "That's not how it works!" "Says the loser!" "You're lucky we aren't playing Twister." "Oh baby, break out the spinner, I'll beat you at that game too. Let me just go change first…" After a pause, in which Grayson sits up, narrowing his eyes at Stephanie.
"....playing dirty…" "Not my fault you haven't decided to weaponise my lust for you yet, bird brain. Learn to fight fire with fire." ’There's room in our line of work for hope, too.’template credit.