( upon feeling the softness of mei’s
malleable bust, the drunkard of an
old - man took the opportunity to
give said bust a measured squeeze. )
mm’ what is it you want now, mei~?
( the scent of sakè laid on his breath
as he spoke .)
y’sound just like maki or mai . . .
which one's the prettier twin again?
( cupping his jaw in thought as he
tried collecting his thoughts in the
moment—— but ultimately failing. )
eugh. whatever, ’ can't really think
about it now.
( parting his lips accordingly as she
presses the sakè bottle towards his
lips, allowing him to take a swig . )
mm’—— what's with the formalities?
we've been fuck buddies for a’while
now, unless that's a kink of yours.
y’ain′t all that heavy, mei.
( grinning tootfully as his large′ yet
firm calloused digits trails down her
curvaceous hips—— gripping into
those malleable cheeks, kneading and
slapping them with minimal force. )
you're *always feeling mischievous, dear.
( Sidling up on to the older man's lap, she's casually draping arms over his chest.)
hope I'm not too heavy for you.
( Mei's got some hefty curves, and the natural instinct to lay all her weight on him. ♡)