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well me why.

( a little demanding there, sheriff, but hopefully she'll forgive it. )

[sheriffing]

[ Forgive it? Sometimes the goal with him is a little demanding. ]

Because when your arms are around me and you're inside me, you're everywhere and everything's heightened.
I can see what I do to you, watch you get closer while I'm surrounded by you. It feels amazing when we come like that.

[dishearten]

( he's enjoying this to a point, and then she says things like that and she's nowhere near him and it's a horrible shade of deprivation. )

christ, Emma.
I wish I were inside you right now. my hand doesn't feel anything like you do when you come around me.

[sheriffing]

I know, I'd rather have you, too. But I'm also pretty fond of your hand.
Touch yourself the way I touch you.

I want you to think of me, and I want you to come for me.

[dishearten]

I keep thinking about how you wrap your hand around me... or your mouth...

( she asks him to come and he knows he will soon, with the pictures she manages to paint so vividly in his head. )

when I do I hope you're home. I want to find you naked and wet and waiting in your bed and I want to be the one to make you come the second time.

( how is that for sexting, Miss Swan? )

[sheriffing]

[holy shit.]

You make me come when you're not here, too. Do you know what I do on nights we spend apart? How I ache until I get the sheets wet, and I ride my fingers calling out for you?
Finish, and then fuck me.

[dishearten]

Christ, Em

( and that's all she gets for a stretch, which could either be a horrible sign or a fantastic one. he's going to have to get better at sexting, especially when it comes to the finale. and not just reading a few lines and dropping his only means of contact, and being too lost in the picture of her spread on her sheets as she brought herself to climax thinking of him.

he doesn't spend his nights alone thinking of her the way is now. she might have awakened a monster. )

I'm coming over.

( it's not their usual night so he doesn't need to stay, but after his first bout at sexting? he doesn't want to leave it at words on a screen when he can make the picture in his head reality. )

[sheriffing]

[ After reading his response, that's all Emma expects for a while. She's calling this experiment a success; a torturous, teasing success. Maybe next time they can up their game, go for phone sex instead of sexting - but, one thing at a time. ]

Let yourself in.

[ She's not getting up to answer the door. ]

[64th]

hey

how are you doing?

[dishearten]

( he wants to say better. better would probably be a lie. )

I don't really know.

( is that an allowable answer? )

[64th]

i know the feeling. sometimes it's harder than feeling shitty.

[dishearten]

( it's sad and kind of funny how true that is. )

I think it might be too quiet here.
too much time to think.

[64th]

It helps to stay busy. Hard to think about other things when you're always busy.

[dishearten]

I've been trying.
what do you do to stay busy?

[64th]

I just got a job, so that helps. other than that I work out. sometimes i nap. i like naps. :)

[dishearten]

I've been running a lot. it's good to clear my head. you a runner?
I haven't been able to sleep well, lately. not sure naps would help me.

[64th]

I love running. you want to go together? it's nice to have a partner sometimes.

[dishearten]

I'd like that, I think. I've never actually had a partner before.
do you run in the morning, or at night?

[64th]

I was going at night but now I work at night, so it's been morning lately.

[dishearten]

I've been going twice a day, I'd welcome company for either.

[64th]

How's tomorrow morning?

[dishearten]

that sounds good.

( wow?? something sounds good???? alert the media tbh. )

I can meet you at the park. I usually start there.

[64th]

bright and early. see you there.

[sheriffing]

[For a while there, texting led to sexting and (eventually) sex. Now it's all don't forget the milk and what time did the dogs go out?, and even though Emma is good with those things, she misses the ones that were a little more meaningful than passing reminders.]

If you're late I'll eat it all.
pic attached.

[She ordered the pizzas and the vegetables are mostly for show, but if he needs a reason to get home on time, the promise of dinner on the porch might keep him from working later than he has to. It's a nice night, they should spend it together.]

[dishearten]

( he doesn't really need a reason to get home on time. it was definitely true that he was staying at work late more often than not before he had more than just a wolf to come home to (Marshmallow often went with him to work). with Emma there waiting, though, it's a lot harder to stay in the office.

and if he's honest, he's running out of paperwork and only so many cats get stuck in trees after hours. )

I'm not sure I believe you,
but Marshmallow might. hard to believe how big she's starting to get.