I looked over your limits and I know you don't do hardcore smut, so I hope this isn't too much for you. How about the RFA++ pin MC down on the bed, trying to get ~freaky~ but MC is super tired and doesn't know what's happening so she just pulls them down and hugs them like their a teddy bear. And like not even 10 seconds later she's out like a light. Extra points if the land in her cleavage. 😂 hope it's not to much for you lovely~
Hey, thanks for reading the rules~
Also, same. Like I can’t make out with anyone without getting exhausted. Like fuck my life, amirite? hhahaha
Let’s get back into this.
I hope y’all enjoy this
Exhaustion was the only thing your body could register. You could feel yourself becoming one with your mattress. Nothing else matters. Not even your lover, slinking towards you with the shiniest bedroom. It was sweet of them to think they were going to get anything out of this.
You appreciate the surge of confidence, but as you embraced him and squeezed his face onto your chest, anxiety took over. He struggled to regain control of himself but then he heard tiny snores, which is when he decided this was good enough.
This was a daily routine at this point. However, he did not anticipate this change to his routine. And being engulfed by your arms was definitely NOT what he anticipated. But as much as he enjoyed the more turbulent of your activities together, memorising you in quieter moments was just as sweet.
Usually it was her who would fall asleep before you could initiate, but I guess today was the day you decided to role-play as each other. She didn’t mind though; napping together counts as couple bonding.
Usually when Jumin wants something, he’ll get it. Everything changes when it comes to you. Who is he to deny you? And if your sole desire to trap him in your arms, then so be it.
He didn’t anticipate that his afternoon would involve getting sleep-motorboated, but here we are as a society. In retaliation, he starts to purr as loud as he can.
He doesn’t mind one bit. It just gives him an opportunity to relearn your body; like how your heartbeat is always a little faster than normal, you have the lingering scent of where you’ve been and what you did. He’s especially awed by how your existence makes his so much better.
He doesn’t enjoy being trapped on top of you, so he wriggles to your side and traps you with his arms instead. So then you turn to the side where he is and wrap your arms around him again. He grumbles, before going back to snuggling you.