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[motherofnemesis]

"This is Max, leave a name and number and tell me what you want.
I may or may not get back to you."

[ leave a message, call her, come drop by her apartment. ]

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[motherofnemesis]

[ She thinks this is an excellent way to spend an evening, really, for about the same reasons he does. His closeness is always appreciated, and he's an excellent kisser, and she's perfectly willing to be pulled even closer, her hand on his back fisting in his shirt as she smiles against his mouth, has to pull away for air for a moment. ]

[fe_male]

[ She pulls away and he has some time to get some air himself, lying there, catching his breath a little, warm, feeling the warm puffs of air from her - it's nice. It's nice and he just sort of rests against these pillows and rests and gets his breath back and then he'll be right back in the, right back in the smooching. If he doesn't fall asleep. ]

[motherofnemesis]

[ Her smile softens even further watching him, hand on his back shifting into a soothing up and down rub, coaxing him closer towards sleep. She's not moving away, still right next to him and holding on, but he was exhausted not long ago at all and almost certainly still is. A breath out against his lips again and she presses her lips to his for a moment but it's more a goodnight than an attempt at an actual kiss. ]

[fe_male]

[ Wow that's rude he was enjoying this whole casual make-out session and now she's trying to make him fall asleep. Not that it's taking a whole lot of trying, really, he's drifting into sleep pretty easily as it is and the added bonus of her hand along his back and the calmness of her presence, the happy glowy feeling he can get from her right now, that's all just bundling things right along. He returns the kiss a little bit, like someone who knows they're getting one but isn't actually paying attention to it, and mostly just stays the way he was. She's safe. He's a ... little impaired, and she's safe and so it's okay to sleep right now, finally. ]

[motherofnemesis]

[ She was quite enjoying it too, still is enjoying his proximity quietly as she slides her hand across his back, as is obvious from that happy feeling from her. It's just that she's always aware enough to know that he's tired and should sleep soon, whereas he's, yes, a little impaired, and halfway to sleep it seems from his participation or lack thereof in that kiss. She hums a little, low and quiet and barely there, eyes fluttering closed because it's late and she's a little tired too. ]