Bell sucked in a breath as she was lifted up into his arms, her hands going to Wayne’s chest to steady herself. Chest hair… that was different, she wasn’t quite sure how she felt about it. Scruffing her fingers throw it with a thoughtful frown, “I am capable of walking you know,” she groused, getting a bit of her spunk back, “You’re good, but you’re not THAT good, big boy. I can, in fact, still feel my feet.”
At his comment, she scoffed, “Oh baby boy, all of this is well broken in,” she waved a hand up and down over her body, preening to cover the flip-flopping in her stomach. Not meeting his eyes, she admitted, “Just my first dick is all.”
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Sheldon disappeared into the master bedroom, chewing on his lower lip and trying and failing to not be jealous of the attention Wayne was giving to Bell. That was his lap. Blowing out a breath and steadying himself, he got a new robe and busied himself in the kitchen. He took longer than necessary, needing the time to remind himself that his being pissy wasn’t going to help things in the slightest. Besides, he didn’t want to upset Bluebell further. Any yelling at Wayne could happen later.
Blinking as Bell got a little bit of her spunky chatter back, he looked over her when she said she was broken in and blushed.
“Oh. … Still i’m sorry I was so rough… I never mean for it to happen that way…Have a partner, then?” He asks, grimacing and hanging his head.
“A-are they going to be out for blood?” He asks meekly, before grabbing pillows, setting them up well and placing Bell on them so she was surrounded by soft.
Wayne really shouldn’t be holding her like that, but god it was just second nature with all that blue skin and that scent. The woman’s neck was already marked up. Wayne shuddered think if she was dating someone just like him but with more control over their powers.
Oh fuck he was a dead man all around.
Snorting, Bell reached up and smacked Wayne lightly over the mouth, “Shut up. What did I say? I have a better memory than you obviously. I said ‘i love it’ and to fuck me harder. So just shut the fuck up.”
Shifting around, the blue villainess got comfortable, leaning her head against his shoulder. Worrying her bottom lip between her teeth, she nodded, “I should call my girl,” idly she played with Wayne’s chest hair, spinning it around a finger, “And nah… after I explain she’ll prolly just be jelly.”
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