Who: Bart, Cassie, Kon and Tim What: Attempting to get around the brainthing. When: Four in the morning. Where: Three different rooms. Rating: ... like... idek, but there's sexings.
No such luck, Cass. It was hard enough getting to sleep while everyone bickered and Bart's thoughts ran sixty miles a second; now that he was there his brain wasn't exactly ready to give it up without something of a fight. But his fingers twitched a little, as if wanting to scratch an itch. Talk about mixed signals on the TTK-aura information-gathering front.
At least this time he wasn't dreaming so loud. No one was going to get haunted with dancing cupcakes tonight.
She bit back a giggle, and propped herself up a bit on one elbow -- over him, she could see the annoying red glow of her alarm clock. 4:03 ticked over to 4:04. Oh, come on. It wasn't like they couldn't sleep later.
Cassie wrapped one leg around his waist, leaning up to kiss his neck.
His brow furrowed a little, eyes and nose scrunching a little in protest as his dreamy thoughts stuttered in place. It was nice dream, one of them anyway, so tugging him away from it was just a little cruel and mean-spirited, but he could be persuaded to forgive her, provided she had a very good reason for doing so.
Just give him another minute or so to wake up enough to make a decision about that.
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At least this time he wasn't dreaming so loud. No one was going to get haunted with dancing cupcakes tonight.
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Cassie wrapped one leg around his waist, leaning up to kiss his neck.
Koooooooon, she thought. Come on.
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Just give him another minute or so to wake up enough to make a decision about that.
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She kissed her way along his collarbone, her hand drifting lower down his abdomen, shifting her weight across him just a bit.
Alright, so it was a touch selfish and mean, but... you know.
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