Phone Sex | Mild Aphro

[weiss_teufelin]

It's actually a quiet night in the Hotel for Prussia. She's all alone in a room she has claimed for her own and just taking the time to relax. No one else in the room, no aphrodisiacs contaminating the air. It's a good night. Already, she's taken a long, relaxing bath, ordered up some food and changed into a tank top and pajama bottoms she found in

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[motherofmusic]

Oh look Prussia, it's your favorite person and she dialed the wrong number, not that she noticed considering how ah...frisky she is right now. "Listen, I'm really far gone right now. I need you to talk to me and help me out."

[weiss_teufelin]

Prussia hears the voice and just frowns. Ugh, what a mood breaker. "I'm in the middle of finishing a fucking banana split. Go call someone else." And she's just going to start putting the phone down now unless you come up with something really good.

[motherofmusic]

An argument always gets you going right Prussia? Rebekka groans as she hears the voice on the other end and connects who it is. "That's fine with me, it's not like you could help anyone let alone me out with that." Austria checks her nails as she cradles the receiver between her cheek and shoulder. In the background on Austria's line Prussia would be able to hear the same movie playing, the same girl crying out as she worked herself over.

[weiss_teufelin]

Violet eyes narrow at the words. Sure, she's used to hearing them but it doesn't really make them hurt any less. Not that she'd admit it to anyone; she'd rather skewer herself on a pike first. That'll probably please a lot of people though, so no. Not going to.

Her eyes roll as she hears the movie playing in the background. "You're a bitch, Österreich. That's not really the way you're supposed to fucking talk to the person you disturb in the middle of a banana split. Some lady you are."

She smirks as she moves to go back to her bed, stretching out over it with a sigh as she looks back towards the TV. "Don't you know how to finger yourself until you cum? Look, you're even watching an instruction manual. With pictures!" She barks out a laugh. "Or grab a toy. There should be hundreds in your drawer. Just avoid the stick up your ass. Or not. Who knows what you ladies like..."