[Marvel x You] Otome Proposition

The yarn and the water are connected, please come and get on the bus.

01

The moment when the fingertips touch the edge of the gauze skirt and slowly move upwards is excruciating, like patiently appreciating gemstones after peeling off the gift box.His slender fingers gently and frivolously across the calf to the knee, a burst of itching rises up, you can't help trembling and restraining yourself from flinching.

His fingers are cold.

——"You are an adult."

He bit your ear with great interest, and when he turned his head, his moist and hot breath spread, his dark green eyes stared at you, watching your body tense unconsciously while trying to relax, he approached you and continued to say some nasty words.

His chest even trembled with a cryptic smile.

——"I know, you definitely need me to show you something, such as the mysteries of the body, right?"

He seemed polite, as if he was just making a suggestion in your favour.But obviously, it was a tease.

You straddle Loki, stiff as a frozen bird, your exposed shoulders to your chest are cool, but there is an abnormal heat in other places.Your fingers are clutching the suit on his shoulders, you are still thinking that you have wrinkled his clothes when you are dizzy and tense, and your palms are constantly sweating.

Bar mitzvah.You are an adult today.

You are wearing a gauze skirt, which is light and thin and easy to lift up, and you hesitated to spray some perfume on the exposed collarbone, exuding a hazy and youthful temptation.Maybe subconsciously, you hope that there will be some changes and novel explorations today.

After all, the future is the adult world.

A more intimate and shameful encounter did occur before you slumped on Loki.

Today, when your boyfriend came to pick you up, he was as personable as usual, with his hair combed back, looking elegant and beautiful. When he opened the door for you, he put his fingers on your forearm, holding you firmly, and you took Shy and happy, he lowered his head and held the skirt and bent over to get in.

A fastened bluestone cufflink is stuck on your wrist, coldly touching your bare skin, which is somewhat indescribable and subtle stimulation.

——"Are you looking forward to something?"

Loki slid his fingers across the inside of your arm as he lowered his hand, and asked you casually, with a relaxed smile hidden in his tone.

Pretending to be calm, you let go of the gauze skirt that you were grasping for a moment, and replied: "I'm thinking about my gift, maybe you can tell me what it looks like first." It may be a necklace, bouquet or something.

But in fact, you are thinking in your heart that if the gift of adulthood today is a further intimacy, then it will be truly valuable.But this is just a moment of cranky thinking, and you didn't say it.

When thinking this way, it happened that Loki entered the car, your eyes met, and the mysterious dark green wandered in it, as if you had peeped into your inner thoughts and knew everything.

Get closer, get closer, until the body overlaps and connects, will there be any difference between you?

Realizing what you were thinking, your face suddenly burned.

Until you arrive at his house, until you dance in front of the record, rubbing and turning around in an inexplicable retro gorgeous long tune, you try your best to touch Rocky's smooth and beautiful side face while touching more cold Air.

Calm down, cool down.You secretly cheer yourself up.

However, after taking a wrong step, you almost threw yourself into his arms and fell into his arms.Now you really wonder if there is a drop of hot magma hidden in the thin skin above your neck, boiling silently but not hurting.Just a little hard to breathe.

You just feel the urge to kiss him.The thought comes up and bites you rather viciously.

While trying to restrain it, from the corner of the eye, he saw the elegance of his standing, and the elusive evil spirit, his hand was still clasping yours, as if he was leading a lost child slowly into a strange forest, clasped It's not tight and close.But you know, it's hard to let go.

After the song is over, you are out of breath and your eyes are flickering.Some eye-catching little sequins fell on the ground. You quietly stuck them to the skirt, and you didn't know where they rubbed them off, and your little thoughts were revealed.

Loki clasped your hand, not intending to let go, walked to the bedside at a pace that was not slow but also rhythmic, and pulled you over, away from the remaining romantic and gentle atmosphere just now.You suddenly feel a little nervous.

—“Honey, my lover.”

He didn't change his face when he uttered such a tiresome address, and even appeared very polite, with a rather deceptive and affectionate appearance.

——“I want to give you an unusual gift.”

After his fingers are pulled out, the movements are very layered, first from the inside of your wrist, to the white forearm, then to the shoulder and collarbone filled with perfume, and finally stop and hold it on the shoulder, his lips reveal to your ear Heat, completed the words:

—— "It is the gauze skirt that suits you best. A new gauze skirt."

This one on you doesn't fit well, why don't you take it off.

You understood what Loki meant almost immediately, and the temptation revealed made you flush instantly and couldn't calm down.Taking deep breaths doesn't help, you almost turn into a red, stiff puppet.

Oops, today's plans have been disrupted.

Dresses, sequins, perfume, records.According to the expected steps, it should have been followed by your bold kiss, and Loki's surprise at being kissed secretly by you.Fantasy is beautiful.

The reality is that when you are teased, you become so flaky that you almost move your arms and legs together, and you talk nonsense when you answer a word, and you are in a mess.You are not as bold and open as you think. After a day, you are just like a quick-ripe apple, your face is red and red.

There is almost no doubt that the initiative is in Loki's hands.

He leads you to dance, and the slow atmosphere makes you fall into an irresistible emotion, which is not an ambiguous temptation, but rather a magnet that draws you closer to each other.

Until you were drawn to straddle him, before you could react, the gauze skirt on your body began to wrinkle slowly, messing up in an orderly manner.

Loki holds your waist, which is suppressing the trembling and tension.However, what is amazing is that when your lips are close together, like eating the last strawberry dipped in cream, you want to swallow the sweetness on your lips gently and lingeringly.

It's a kiss, a wind that makes you dizzy, it doesn't come suddenly, but you underestimate all the power that belongs to it.

He appeared calm and unhurried, and even kissed in a very gentlemanly manner. During the blending of breaths, he gently rolled over your lips, waiting patiently for you to open your mouth and exhale moist breath, and then he entered, until This is where the bad nature is exposed.

You lay on your back on the bed with Loki in your arms, your back sinking into the softness, and another kind of softness intertwined in the front.He bent his body closer, and the two of you fit together more intimately, just like an inseparable affection.

When your fingertips penetrated under your clothes, you were suddenly distracted by the lingering kiss, and the corners of your mouth curled up slightly.In fact, you just thought that when you met for the first time, Loki was above the high rank, with the crown and scepter on him, and he just looked down on everything with pride, including many inconspicuous atrium people.

You remember those gorgeously lit, halls wide enough for all surrender.

Loki's knuckles on the scepter tightened everything in his hand, beautifully distinct and conspicuous.Now these hands are holding you, not in the lamp of the banquet, but in the dim bedside lamp that can only illuminate the face in a blur.

After recovering from the pounding of your heart and calming down, you followed his patient prelude meekly.

After touching the spine, this watery valley began to tremble and express emotion.Now you look into his eyes, lowered green eyes, like the words, a jewel in shrewd solitude set in the throne; as near a fortified castle, listed You have to enter the companion list and have a password before you can enter here.

Now that you're here, Loki remains mysterious, but not unapproachable.Even kissing, even without distance.

The suppressed panting breath escaped from the slits of the lips, and the voice moved from the lips to the chest, like water stains, making you feel that the wet tide rolled down on your body, sliding all the way to the tight belly, falling into the Leg heart.

The gauze skirt was all torn, torn to pieces slowly, hiding a little imperceptible eagerness.When it fell, it was also lightly attached to the ground, and the ground was wrinkled a bit pitifully.

He came up to kiss you again, the tip of his tongue brushed over his lips, passing entangled saliva deep down.His movements were a little light, his black hair was scattered around his ears, and when he passed your chest, there was a slight itch.The corners of your eyes are red, and you can always hear Loki's soft smile.

It's not always a sneer.The voice was a little smug, but also revealed a little bit of gentleness, which was very hazy when it reached the ears.

The protruding hip bone, down to a soft depression, is a more intimate connection.It's like being torn off a petal in the midst of pain and tension, and the scarlet flower juice flows out. After peeling off the delicious inside, you still need to wait, and the entangled breath in the low whimper produces a slow self-healing spring.

That's it.

Primitive and natural, simple caress and approach, simple, whispering whispers like calling, and Loki's eyes, arms, black hair, and resilient body, you feel like you are calling his name, but it seems not, Just hold him tighter between the mess.

In a daze, you grasped the half of the gauze left on the bed. The gauze was wet, and it was too soft after being soaked in water.Loki's left hand approached, clasped your hand tightly, and a slightly hoarse voice came to your ear:

——“Tomorrow, I will bring you a new one.”

He laughed under his breath, his words full of sly and malicious tone.

——"If you accidentally tear it off, buy another one."

- "Okay"

--"my wife."

"A gem in shrewd solitude... Only one can approach it." It is a quotation, I forgot where it came from, and the author is not me.The above does not rise the role.