Post by gemma on Feb 21, 2011 18:53:31 GMT -8
"Um... a-all right," Gemma whispered, still wringing her hands, "W-what should I ask? Er... I-I don't know... erm... are you looking forward to school? No, we've already discussed that.... Um.... are you having a good time? Ugh, no that's even worse! What do I say? I... I have no experience with this sort of thing, darling..."
She was still flushed, she could feel it. Her mouth was dry, too, and her skin felt like it was tingling. There were other things happening, as well, ones that Gemma was trying to ignore, just as Orion was trying to ignore his problem.
"I-If it makes you feel any better, Orion, I'm... I'm feeling a bit...." She cleared her throat, trying to stay calm, trying not to bother him more. "A bit odd, as well," she finished finally, staring in turn up at Bruce, who trilled at her. She giggled at the cute little bat and stood up, climbing onto her chair to reach him.
"Come here, little bat," she cooed, "Come down here..." She leaned forward, trying to reach, and lost her balance, only saving herself from death by allowing herself to fall enough to step off the chair.
She would've knocked her front teeth out on Orion's chair if she hadn't wrapped her arms tightly around him at the last minute, stopping her fall. Unfortunately, she was now plastered against him once more, this time much more than last time: her right arm was around his head in a death grip, crushing her breasts to the left side of his face. The other hand was, once again, on his upper thigh, bracing herself from falling again. She whimpered, not sure at all what to do, for she was at such an angle that if she let him go she'd continue to fall... but not letting him go wasn't an option, either...
She was still flushed, she could feel it. Her mouth was dry, too, and her skin felt like it was tingling. There were other things happening, as well, ones that Gemma was trying to ignore, just as Orion was trying to ignore his problem.
"I-If it makes you feel any better, Orion, I'm... I'm feeling a bit...." She cleared her throat, trying to stay calm, trying not to bother him more. "A bit odd, as well," she finished finally, staring in turn up at Bruce, who trilled at her. She giggled at the cute little bat and stood up, climbing onto her chair to reach him.
"Come here, little bat," she cooed, "Come down here..." She leaned forward, trying to reach, and lost her balance, only saving herself from death by allowing herself to fall enough to step off the chair.
She would've knocked her front teeth out on Orion's chair if she hadn't wrapped her arms tightly around him at the last minute, stopping her fall. Unfortunately, she was now plastered against him once more, this time much more than last time: her right arm was around his head in a death grip, crushing her breasts to the left side of his face. The other hand was, once again, on his upper thigh, bracing herself from falling again. She whimpered, not sure at all what to do, for she was at such an angle that if she let him go she'd continue to fall... but not letting him go wasn't an option, either...