Roleplay for Kait & Miguel

Cinder kissed underneath his chin. "I don't want you to leave though." Tempest rolled off the bed and laid on top of him. "Still fine?"

Gryll reached for her hand and held it, loosely locking his fingers in-between hers. "I don't want to either." Mitch hugged her below her waist. "Feeling great, actually."

Cinder sighed softly. "Do I need to take y'all?" Tempest raised an eyebrow at him. "Is that so?"

Gryll shook his head. "You can if you want, but we can manage if you don't want to." Mitch squeezed her gently, before nodding his head. "Mhm."

Cinder frowned slightly. "I'd feel bad if I didn't take y'all.. anything could happen to you both.." Tempest snuggled herself into his neck. "Alright, I'll take your word for it."

Gryll squeezed her hand gently. "C'mon, we're big boys. Don't worry about us." Mitch smiled, before resting his head on the floor.

Cinder sighed. "It's my job to worry, don't tell me to not do my job." Tempest yawned. "What time is it?"

Gryll stared ahead of him. "Why do you want to do your job?" Mitch removed his arm from around her and checked his watch. He squinted at it for a moment. "Hmm.. seven-fourteen."

Cinder looked at him. "Because I care about you both." Tempest sighed. "So, what time did you want to leave?"

Gryll glanced down at her, then back at the door. "But why?" Mitch let his arm fall to the floor and closed his eyes. "I'm not sure.

Cinder shrugged. "I'm not allowed to like you guys?" Tempest rested her chin on top of him. "Mm.."

Gryll kissed her hand. "Only if we're allowed to like you." Mitch put his arm back around her, leaning up to kiss her on the forehead. "Mm.."

Cinder rolled her eyes. "Yeah, okay. No one likes me." Tempest narrowed her eyes at him. "Mm."

Gryll tapped on her shoulder, beckoning her to come closer. Mitch opened one of his eyes and squinted back at her. "Hmm?"

Cinder sighed and scooted over more. "What?" Tempest shrugged at him. "Oh, I don't know."

Gryll sat in front of her for a moment, staring deep into her eyes. He reached down and held both of her hands, leaning forward slowly to kiss her. He broke away for a moment, coming in close to her ear. "Well, I do." Mitch shrugged back up at her, closing his eyes once again. "Maybe we should figure it out then."

Cinder stared at him then bit her lip and turned away. "You're just saying that." Tempest bit his ear lobe. "Maybe you should figure it out, I'm fine."

Gryll kissed her gently on her neck. "I don't think so." Mitch let out a quiet groan. "You saying you have it figured out?"

Cinder tilted her head slightly. "Uh-huh.. I think you are." Tempest nodded. "Yep."

Gryll trailed his kisses up her neck to her mouth. "Then how about we say nothing for a while?" Mitch shuddered slightly. "U-uh okay."

Cinder looked at him. "But what ever would we do?" Tempest licked his cheek. "You taste good."

Gryll pulled away from the kiss, but said nothing. He stared deep into her eyes, before looking away and shrugging. "Whatever you want." Mitch smiled, tilting his head up and away from her. "Noo."

Cinder crossed her legs. "You tell me. You're at my house so you're the guest, it's your turn to choose." Tempest kissed his cheek. "Yes."

Gryll got on his hands and knees and crawled towards her. "I think I have an idea of what I might wanna do." Mitch smiled and licked her back. "You taste nice, too."

Cinder watched him but didn't change her position. "Do you..?" Tempest hugged him. "Glad you think so."