But . . .
Okay — he just got a little worried she might . . Get a cold!
But , guess she is right too — he’s all fine with just . . Getting drenched in his own sweat — 💦
@Wind_Chxser “charlie!”
she beams at him, not at all self conscious of her exposed body nor the sticky gaze others, as well as chase, was giving her.
“i’d shake your hand but i’m drenched.”
chuckling, she scratched the back of her neck.
“were you working out as well?”
@HybridLoverBoi a chuckle was reciprocated as charlie casually leaned her hip on the railing, waving the empty water bottle.
“see, it’s a foolproof solution! less chafing, less restriction, better blood flow! genius!”
she’s the type of girl who acts first before thinking. very spontaneous.
@Wind_Chxser charlie quirked a brow at the sudden voice before smiling, accepting the bottle.
“yeah! body’s still burning from all that! good burn, though!”
she tilts her head back & allowed the water to cascade into her awaiting mouth, overflowing out the sides and drenching her warm body.
@HybridLoverBoi “for me…? oh, you shouldn’t have!”
she grins, gingerly reaching for the bottle before raising it up & tilting it, letting the water fall into her awaiting mouth, the overflow cascading down her jaw & drenching her even more.
she grins at him once finished.
“call me charlie!”
— him, eyes fiery.
“you may have me beat at your little running games, twinkletoes, but it takes me 5 seconds flat to knock you out cold.”
narrowing eyes.
“last chance to back off. and then maybe i’ll think twice about breaking your twig legs.”
an eye twitched.
“oh… ohhhh. okay.”
charlie laughs, eyes wide as she rolled her shoulders.
“kitty wants to play? mmhh, i’ve been waiting for this for the looongest time.”
she steps even closer, those damp, barely-contained tits squelching between them as she looked up at —
Fuzzy ears flutter around as a tiny, sly grin grows across his muzzle, nostrils flaring juuuust a little to inhale that sweaty girlsmell.
"Called ya what? CHARLOTTE? Whatcha gonna do, chase me for another 10 miles and still not catch up?"
Ohhhh, he's so fucking COCKY — he's got a brow raised, heart pumping under those big, damp pecs. . .she wasn't the only one workin' out in the sun today, Ash looks like he just got done doing stuff in the grass! Damn soccer kitty and his quips. . .💧
charlie stomps over to him, brows furrowed, hands planted on slick hips.
“oh, i KNOW you didn’t just call me that.”
the look on her eyes challenged him to say it again while the way she stood before him showed that she’s not backing down (regardless of previous race standing).
. . .s m i r k.
"Lookin' a little, uh. . .damp. . .CHARLOTTE.~"
As if she'd actually hurt him -- surely she remembers him from the 5k they competed in last summer, right? Being a fighter sure didn't make her a good runner. . !
@HybridLoverBoi the breeze is doing a mighty good job cooling her down!
with that said… she’ll never turn down an offer of a nice cold drink along with some good company!
@ClawlessKitty well, he can stare all he wants! the jackal is too busy appreciating the view to really pay attention to her surroundings— not the best trait for a fighting-type, but what can she say? she’s a simpleton at heart!
hands on hips, she smiles to herself.
— and yeah, still dripping.