no one else does? That’s a surprise to me too honestly
without thinking, I lean in to press a gentle peck to your pout, returning to my previous position with a small smile
You know how to beg so well, glad I don't need to train you on that one. I'm sure you're familiar with a barter system?
gives you a knowing smile
I'm willing to offer whatever you'd like as a reward.
Good~
Makes me wonder why nobody else looks at me and sees princess. Hmph.
blinks and gives you a lil pout
Pretty please? With whipped cream and chocolate syrup and sprinkles and a cherry on top?
Just the teensiest, tiniest hint, Daddy, please?
I take direction very well...usually
pokes your nose
Oh I'm aware, but considering the room we're in I'm keeping it clean. It fits you what can I say. Being a princess and all that.
No hints~ that will spoil the fun. But I'll make sure it's all things you enjoy don't worry
I could be game for show instead of telling~ How well can you take direction?
pokes out my tongue slightly
Wrong kind of puddle. Cute sentiment though. I'm beginning to gain a soft spot for the princess stuff.
shakes my head, biting back a giggle
I never said you were!! I just had to be sure. Can I get a hint as to what they might be? Just a teeny one!!
true, but I'd much rather show you mine than tell you.
chuckles at your whine, moving my arms to slip around your waist
I couldn't resist...but I'd gladly scoop you up if you did anyway
muscles flex and contract under your touch, smiling softly
Of course you'll get reward I'm not a heathen
We could always go tit for tat - I'll tell you mine if you tell me yours? Mutual benefit is always good.
giggles with the cheek poke, unscrunching my features happily - just to press my face into your chest, muffling the whine with your shirt.
Hey~ Not here... I don't need to melt into a puddle in the soft room.
sighs and smooths out your shirt, hips swaying side to side and palms remaining flat upon your torso, head tilted up to give you a little grin.
I know what you meant... And maybe. Do I get rewards for doing well? Because that might change my level of enthusiasm~
I’ll get them out of you sooner or later…or otherwise discover them myself along the way I’m sure
reaches a hand up to gently poke your cheek before settling on your hips, giving them a light squeeze with a knowing smile
You’re so cute. I meant endurance of another kind. And I’m sure you’d do excellent in it. That’s what the training is for anyway
No thank you, those are gonna stay locked up in my noggin for the time being.
nods once, sinking back down to rest on flat feet; nose scrunching up with the idea
I don't even like dance training. Endurance training sounds awful.
oh there seems to be plenty. These fantasies of yours for example
soft laughter falls from my lips as I shake my head, an amused smile stuck there
It sounds to me like you could use some......endurance training
takes the kiss, cheeks deflating to give a little grin; standing up on tiptoe to nuzzle my nose into your cheek
I didn't think it would. There's nothing to be curious about.
... And no. I can't last a single minute. Ten would be torture! ... And see? There goes my brain again.
snorts quietly, dipping my head to place a quick peck upon a puffed cheek
You know that makes me curious don’t you? Can you last ten minutes? I’d be surprised. But there’s nothing wrong with it anyway. I think it’s cute
puffs my cheeks up, blinking up at you sheepishly with the mention of my vague wording. Arms squishing lightly at your narrow waist, tightening the hug as I sigh.
I mean~ They're kinda bad. I can't just daydream about all the things you might do to me... Is it a daydream?
Hm. Maybe we'll go with fantasize...
Either way~ I need to stop being a little demon for ten minutes.
places my hands on top of yours before turning around to face you properly, arms enveloping you in a hug
I'm always going to be dramatic. And you said bad thoughts not naughty thoughts. How am I supposed to know they're not bad-bad