¡M! - so we livin' life like a video.

Barrett · 06-29-2011, 12:21 AM

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Whee, consensual PP for the win. XD

They were sitting so close; his leg kept brushing against hers. While it wasn't a deliberate or conscious action, it affected him deeply on another level. Maybe it was silly, but the teen usually kept his hands to himself and expected others to do the same. Her light touch before, their holding hands, and now this—in some abstract way, it was a sign of trust and acceptance. It afforded the pair an instant sense of familiarity... though perhaps the drug helped.

Barrett watched as she inhaled and licked his lips, which tasted of burnt paper and fresh herb. The smoke traced hazy lines along the contours of her face, but the tendrils were lost in a turbulent cloud as she began to speak. He blinked dreamily; the words themselves had only barely registered. “Mm, lots of charm and very beautiful,” he replied ambiguously. Crimson Dreams was charming and the lands were lovely—but truthfully, he wasn't thinking of the pristine lake, rolling hills, and quaint familial atmosphere when he crafted his response.

Somehow, she probably knew. He reached for the joint as she made to pass it to him, but strangely, when he went to accept it she pulled back. His ears fell and he looked puzzled; had she decided she wanted another hit right away? He waited. Nothing happened. Her eyes glinted mischievously as she leaned forward again, but he missed it and went in as if nothing had happened. She simply grinned and pulled it back once more. Aha; so this was the game, huh? He frowned in mock frustration, but the thump of his tail against the seat betrayed him.

The wolf leaned forward again, stretching as far as he could without getting out of his seat. “Aww, common,” he muttered as she playfully held it overhead. Barry finally rose to his feet, straining over her and half-straddling her legs, with one hand on an arm rest for balance and the other reaching for the smouldering smoke. This was, perhaps, the laziest game of keep away ever; but like a fish, she was reeling him right in. Her body lifted off the seat to move it further from his grasp, all while his lowered over top her to try to pin her down so she couldn't retreat with it more.

He huffed softly, swinging one leg over hers to join his other and finally planting himself on her lap. That ought to solve that. He gently pulled her arm closer so he might have his fix at last, but finally she relented and held it to his lips so he could take a hit. He heaved a contented sigh and shifted around; he was already here, he might as well get comfortable.

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