[Her lips are... fiery. Not because of what she ate or drank, or even because of the alcohol he had been downing before. Rather, it's because of her current state of emotions. Her emotions are like sparking hot electrics dancing on his lips. It feels like burning. Passionate. Exciting.
His chest tightens the longer the kiss goes on, yet he can't find the will to remove himself, either. It feels too good. This feeling his body has long since forgotten.
Both the physical and emotional make him crave her lips more. To stay for however long with their lips pressing against one another. Except the kiss ends short (to him) when Monika suddenly turns her head away. Soundwave pulls himself up and looks down at her, eyes slightly widened in surprise. Thankfully, the surprise is short-lived when he sees Monika simply catching her breath. ... Of course. Humans needed air to survive, don't they? He's forgotten such a basic fact about them. For a second, he thought that he's done something wrong.
With a sigh of relieved, Soundwave leans down to her neck instead to press a series of kisses to her there.
Does he like being touched? Outside of this context, he answer would've been a no. But even then, that would answer be a lie. He does yearn for touch... when it comes from someone special. And a friend is who he'd consider special.]
I do. I want to remember. [He speaks in a hushed tone, blowing warm air onto her neck.] I want to learn more.
[About Monika. About her body. About pleasing her. Soundwave lets go of the hand he's been holding. Only for a brief moment, before he comes back to intertwine their fingers together, clutching hard. For his other hand on her breasts, he brushes his thumb over the nub poking the fabric, curiously.
Her hand moving down the contour of his body gives him goosebumps, body visibly shivering when she reaches down to his breast. His own nipples start to erect under the bodysuit- an utterly new feeling -the material not doing much to dull the warm, flush skin of his avatar's body.
Speaking of the avatar's body, there's something he needed to ask before going further. It's embarrassing to even ask, face as red as it can be, because he wasn't expecting to get physical tonight.]
Monika, I... am aware that humans have different genitals. [He never really cared about what his avatar's gender is. Still doesn't, but he gets the feeling there's some sort of expectations down there according to a human's gender.] I am currently using the form of a human female. However, I can... have either one. Or both. Ours... should be somewhat familiar with human males, I think.
[A small hint to what his avatar's defaulted to. It's such a strange thing to bring up, but he doesn't want to surprise Monika.]
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His chest tightens the longer the kiss goes on, yet he can't find the will to remove himself, either. It feels too good. This feeling his body has long since forgotten.
Both the physical and emotional make him crave her lips more. To stay for however long with their lips pressing against one another. Except the kiss ends short (to him) when Monika suddenly turns her head away. Soundwave pulls himself up and looks down at her, eyes slightly widened in surprise. Thankfully, the surprise is short-lived when he sees Monika simply catching her breath. ... Of course. Humans needed air to survive, don't they? He's forgotten such a basic fact about them. For a second, he thought that he's done something wrong.
With a sigh of relieved, Soundwave leans down to her neck instead to press a series of kisses to her there.
Does he like being touched? Outside of this context, he answer would've been a no. But even then, that would answer be a lie. He does yearn for touch... when it comes from someone special. And a friend is who he'd consider special.]
I do. I want to remember. [He speaks in a hushed tone, blowing warm air onto her neck.] I want to learn more.
[About Monika. About her body. About pleasing her. Soundwave lets go of the hand he's been holding. Only for a brief moment, before he comes back to intertwine their fingers together, clutching hard. For his other hand on her breasts, he brushes his thumb over the nub poking the fabric, curiously.
Her hand moving down the contour of his body gives him goosebumps, body visibly shivering when she reaches down to his breast. His own nipples start to erect under the bodysuit- an utterly new feeling -the material not doing much to dull the warm, flush skin of his avatar's body.
Speaking of the avatar's body, there's something he needed to ask before going further. It's embarrassing to even ask, face as red as it can be, because he wasn't expecting to get physical tonight.]
Monika, I... am aware that humans have different genitals. [He never really cared about what his avatar's gender is. Still doesn't, but he gets the feeling there's some sort of expectations down there according to a human's gender.] I am currently using the form of a human female. However, I can... have either one. Or both. Ours... should be somewhat familiar with human males, I think.
[A small hint to what his avatar's defaulted to. It's such a strange thing to bring up, but he doesn't want to surprise Monika.]