[It still feels good to be touched by him, it feels like being made complete, like knowing exactly what her purpose in life is. The only real difference between now and twenty-four hours ago is that she's somehow hungrier for it, for him, in a way that is certainly desperate, but less hurried than their earlier days. It's a weird mix, and it's ironic to her that the only apparent difference she can see in having two mates is that it makes her want Masaomi more.
Even if she also kind of wants to smack him.]
Ah - yeah.
[She'd be fine with doing it in the car right about now but Emily's got a compact little thing with something that can only just barely be called a back seat. There's no way they could move comfortably, so going home is really more a matter of not accidentally pulling a muscle.
Thankfully their neighborhood is really quite centrally located, it takes maybe ten minutes, but in that small period her scent doubles, and it's taking an awful lot of effort to keep from outright panting. She's probably never been so happy to see their front door.]
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Even if she also kind of wants to smack him.]
Ah - yeah.
[She'd be fine with doing it in the car right about now but Emily's got a compact little thing with something that can only just barely be called a back seat. There's no way they could move comfortably, so going home is really more a matter of not accidentally pulling a muscle.
Thankfully their neighborhood is really quite centrally located, it takes maybe ten minutes, but in that small period her scent doubles, and it's taking an awful lot of effort to keep from outright panting. She's probably never been so happy to see their front door.]