[Speaking of nipple'd tits, he can feel a bit of her side boob jostling against his arm along to the motion of the train, and a sleezy grin slides across his face. Maybe this sappy chick flick shit wasn't so bad if this was the result...maybe he'd even give The Notebook another chan- naaaw! Upon the brutal fisting of his shoulder he yelps and exaggerates his pain, swaying to one side only to sway back to Alex's side once more, curves and angles fitting just right.]
YEEOOOOWWW! HERE I WAS TRYNNA ADD SOME MOOD COMMENTARY TO YOUR MOMENT AN YOU BRING THE WORKIN' MAN DOOOWWWNN WITH A FIST OF JUSTICE! Least your aim wasn't at anythin' vital. An your fist ain't like the Hulk's. [Naturally this passionate display is met with glares of the other passengers, but Badou never was one for peer pressure.]
[But, at the look on her face, and the drowsy sort of lull of her voice, he lets the act drop and he smiles gently. Enough of this deep shit. He casually lets his lanky arm rest on the back of the seat behind her.] As m'lady wishes. You just rest now, babe. Don't mean I won't peek atcher petticoats eventually, though. Gotta do one of those infamous character spice ups, y'know.
Mm, nice an boring ain't a part of our lifestyle, it seems. More of fate's turds. Hard boiled through an through. A nice vacation's what we need. Somewhere warm, with some nice drinks...[Now that was peace]
((welp you toot I already told you I LOVE LOVE LOVE rping with you~ And my body is ready for whomever you wanna throw at me! Maybe I'll even have someone new ready for you soon, idk. You just get back into it atcher own pace! I have to too. I'm a bit burned so I gotta slowly ease in. WE GOT THIS, THOUGH! I LOOK FORWARD TO PLAYING WITH YOUR BABIES~~~))
Re: Sugar Tits n Fire Dick 3: Train Boogaloo
Date: 2013-03-21 02:13 am (UTC)Upon the brutal fisting of his shoulder he yelps and exaggerates his pain, swaying to one side only to sway back to Alex's side once more, curves and angles fitting just right.]
YEEOOOOWWW! HERE I WAS TRYNNA ADD SOME MOOD COMMENTARY TO YOUR MOMENT AN YOU BRING THE WORKIN' MAN DOOOWWWNN WITH A FIST OF JUSTICE! Least your aim wasn't at anythin' vital. An your fist ain't like the Hulk's. [Naturally this passionate display is met with glares of the other passengers, but Badou never was one for peer pressure.]
[But, at the look on her face, and the drowsy sort of lull of her voice, he lets the act drop and he smiles gently. Enough of this deep shit. He casually lets his lanky arm rest on the back of the seat behind her.] As m'lady wishes. You just rest now, babe. Don't mean I won't peek atcher petticoats eventually, though. Gotta do one of those infamous character spice ups, y'know.
Mm, nice an boring ain't a part of our lifestyle, it seems. More of fate's turds. Hard boiled through an through. A nice vacation's what we need. Somewhere warm, with some nice drinks...[Now that was peace]
((welp you toot I already told you I LOVE LOVE LOVE rping with you~ And my body is ready for whomever you wanna throw at me! Maybe I'll even have someone new ready for you soon, idk. You just get back into it atcher own pace! I have to too. I'm a bit burned so I gotta slowly ease in. WE GOT THIS, THOUGH! I LOOK FORWARD TO PLAYING WITH YOUR BABIES~~~))