forum A chat for Lynn* to meet my dumb boy Charles Aiden Rente III (A.K.A. Aiden!)

Started December 05, 2021 by Deleted user

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Lynn smirks. “Ah, okay. I see.” She runs a finger down his arm. “What about that? Startling at all?”

(Why does everything turn into a romance :’D)

(Idk, but it's hilarious that we're so cool with writing that shit together!)
(Also, this one wasn't even intentional, which makes it better!)

Aiden turns a deeper shade of red. "I- I just wasn't expecting it, is all. I've had these hidden so long that I'd forgotten how they truly felt." He traces a long, ropy scar that stretches from his left shoulder down to his right hip. He's noticeably avoiding Lynn's gaze.

(Same!!! XD)

Lynn grins, noticing his blush and only wanting to make it worse. She pulls up her joggers, showing a long, purple scar on her thigh. “I’ve got some of my own too. Not as bad as yours, though.” She watches at it goes it his hip, smiling.

Aiden turns nearly crimson at that. "I-" his voice fails him again. He looks away, somewhat embarrased. "I see that."

Lynn smirks, devious grin widening as she touches his neck. “Do you? Because you keep looking away, pretty boy. What’s the matter?”

Aiden sighs and looks Lynn right in the eyes as she touches his neck. "I'm not used to anyone being so blunt with me."

Lynn tilts her head to the side. “Really? Well, I’m pretty damn blunt”

Aiden laughs. "So am I. That's why it confused me." He looks at a scar on the palm of his hand, then studies Lynn's face.

Lynn grins, touching the scar as she looks back at him, raising an eyebrow. “Whatcha thinking about?”

"You." he says.

Lynn feels herself blush a little, smiling wider. “you really are blunt, pretty boy”

"I know." he replies and leans in.

"You also love that about me." he whispers.

Lynn smirks, resting her forehead against his. “You know me so well, pretty boy.” She stars rubbing his back again, one hand sliding into his neck

The Oracle watches, eyebrow raises, and then disappears, giggling

Aiden inhales a little sharply, then smiles. His hands go to her head, one on the back of her neck, the other to her cheek.

Lynn grins, pulling him closer. “God damn, you’re smooth” she rubs his neck with her thumb, closing her eyes

Aiden chuckles. "Don't worry, I'm not always so smooth." he says, leaning in closer and kissing Lynn, soft at first, then harder when she doesn't protest.

Lynn gasps, then slaps him across the face. “Mother trucker, dude!! You don’t just kiss someone without consent!” She then grabs his face and kisses him harder, biting him on the lip. She pulls away, grinning. “There. Consent is yours. Please continue, pretty boy.”

(Wasn't expecting that, but good!)

Aiden jumps, then laughs. "Well, that's a first." He looks at her with amusement glittering in his eyes, leaning back in and nipping her in return, the kiss going back to where it was before Lynn slapped him.

Lynn grins, sliding her hands up his chest and kissing him back. “You’re not bad, Aiden.”

"Neither are you. As a matter of fact, you're better than a lot of the nobles I've kissed. Including the dudes." he laughs.

Lynn half smiles, climbing into his lap. “Eh, you’re not as good as most of the girls I’ve kissed. But you’re at least top ten.” They kiss him again, grinning

Aiden laughs, then kisses Lynn back. "My bleeding heart…"

Lynn scrunches her nose. “Oh nooo. How will you ever recover, my dear.”

"I don't know, but you might be helpful." he laughs, catching her mouth in another kiss.

Lynn kisses him back, relaxing in his arms. "I'll only help, pretty boy, if you start getting help with your past." She holds his face, touching their noses together. "I don't wanna see you break down again like that, okay?"

Aiden sighs. "Fair enough." He gets up, lifting Lynn easily into his arms.

Lynn leans on him, giggling. "Ooh, you're so strong!"

"And you didn't know that before?" he snarks, chuckling.