Moving towards him as he spoke a hand extending to prod a tin finger against the tip of his cock, bored eyes lazily traveling up to stare at his face.
❝ Hm . . . Would you really be honoured? It would certainly be a sight, though sadly I might have to hold off on it until I
"Oh guess I'd file a formal complain then again it would have to be very outrageous"
He smiled at her suggestion and spread his legs giving her full view of it.
"I'd be honored if this guy can hang beside something as important as your diploma, here you can have a better view"
❝ I get the vague impression that you don't mind /suffering/ for pleasures sake? ❞
Being tugged along she stuffed a hand into her pocket and tugged out her packet of smokes, a lighter safely tucked into the package along side the sticks.
Shoko let herself be tugged along as her face dropped into its natural bored expression.
❝ So do I . . . Though I have an inkling your lung might regret it. ❞
❝ Yes really. Lead the way then, hot stuff. ❞
Tried eyes maintaining his gaze she took a step back and puffed on her cigarette, an ever present smirk plastered on her painted lips.
❝ I was just teasing, but if you want cuddles and sex who am I to deny such an offer. ❞
She tugged out another cigarette and rested it between her smirking lips, as she moved closer to rest a hand on his shoulder.
Cute? So she called him cute?
"Umm... I'm trying to imagine what it would be like to share an intimate moment with a smoker..."
He shouldn't be mentioning this.
❝ That can easily be made an arrangement. After all I enjoy puffing smoke into cute little mouths. ❞
The urge to tease and prod was strong, but she can resist it for now.
❝ Oh yeah, like what? ❞
"The only way I want to smoke is through your mouth... Although that sounds kind of hot saying it like that."
He blushed slightly.
"There's plenty of other things you can do while smoking."
❝ Nice? That's one way of putting it, you're nice too I suppose. I'm glad you don't usually smoke it's a bad habit to have, though if you ever want a puff don't be afraid to ask. ❞
A small grin tugged at her lips as she suppressed a chuckle at being called a nice girl.
"I usually don't smoke, but I guess I don't mind sharing a bit of smoke like this. You're a nice girl, Shoko."
Calvin said with a soft smile. He was glad that she cared about not getting his lungs injured.
Shoko rocked back on her heels as she took another drag speaking as the smoke spilled from her lips.
❝ Glad to hear it. I'd hate to see you hacking up a lung twice from a little smoke. ❞
"Nice to meet you, Shoko. Let's hope I can handle it this time."
He leans in closer and parts his lips to allow the smoke into his mouth. He knows what to expect now, so he doesn't burst out into a coughing fit again.