...in my head...
It's Wednesday and I'm with my friend online. She and I had made plans for some girl game time. I hadn't played with her either for a few weeks; I missed her too. She recognizes he's on. Shit it's DV...and she sends an invite to him to our chat party and to the team. My breath is knocked out of me as I see his gamertag join the team. Trying to be nonchalant I throw out a, "Halo halo". My stomach drops when I finally hear his forgotten sexy voice. Wow, how could I forget? I've got chills. He simply says, "Hello." Biting my lip, I reply with a soft, trying too hard to be chill, sarcastic nerdy tone, "I see the Bat-Signal worked." I can hear his smirk as he softly says, "It did." I smile. Every muscle in my stomach tightens up in excitement. My friend as usual is in deep the FO76 world. But did she pick up on the tension? She pipes in, "Well time to break things and kill some shit." We then head off to fulfill one of her missions. Turns out he had been watching from afar for awhile. After about half an hour she then says she's tired and getting to bed. "Love ya gurl!" I happily add, "Love ya too gurl, g'night. See ya later." With that she's gone. I'm alone with him. An intoxicating awkward silence appears. Fucking finally. I try to maintain composure and ask him. "Well then, play to come or come to play?" Is that a nervous laugh from him? I can hear him swallow and then he confidently responds, "Both." "Well then." I say. "I've got rules." "Interesting. Go on." he replies. With a soft demanding tone practically in one breath I say, "1. Two sessions a month. Not every 31 days bullshit. This is the calendar month. Meaning if I've heard from you twice in April you do not grace me with your presence until next month, May." I pause for a breath and continue, " 2. The two sessions, in no particular order, as I would like it to be organic are as follows. One session just regular gaming. I may seem like a feminist but find the damsel in distress is in fact sexy." I catch my breath and add, "Especially when you come in at the nick of time to save me from the fucking mole miners or any other baddie." I hear a soft breathy chuckle from him. I think he's getting turned on as much as I am from these rules. I continue, "I like playing the game with you and your voice drives me fucking nuts. Which brings me to the other session...well because your voice is hot, I'd love to release with you present. If you know what I mean." "Of course." he states, in an obedient tone. Shit, I'm thinking, I knew the rules would turn me on and me telling him about the rules I knew would turn me on. The fuck, however I hadn't counted on him getting excited which was making me hotter. I figured he'd like them. Wait a minute. He may have mentioned choking to me when we had our episode, but, I think he's got a sub side to him. After our first meeting, I felt some electricity from him after I told him he was going to help me. With. All. Of. The workshops. For a second I felt, oh I crossed a line as he was silent. I was taking charge, maybe he wasn't use to that and it caught him off guard; his excitement surprised even him. I'm thinking the young women or girls these days seem to be all about themselves and super superficial. The guys must have extra pressure to be the one to get the girl's attention long enough to get her off her phone and away from her filtered selfies. Must be exhausting to have to compete with these superficial egos. So, it has to feel good to him, for a woman to come into the picture to say what she wants, no games (well technically...) but state she also needs him. Needs. Demands. So maybe a sub? Composed I continue with my demands; the rules...as I stated previously, I'm keeping them close to my size D breasts, only for my sub. ;)
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