[PRP] Innocent Fun. (Titus/Riyo)

[Sexy Cocaine]

Riyo had been blissfully unaware of Titus's thoughts, her own imagining what Clara would look like in a wedding dress and, moreover, how ugly their children would be. Haha, oh man.

"Me? Me what?" She snapped back to their conversation, taking a couple of moments to realize what he was insinuating. "Oh... OH." The fur on her tail prickled out at the sudden, harsh realization.

Standing much faster than she should've, Riyo stumbled a little before regaining her balance. "I uh.. Uhhh..." Well. There was little to no chance of her being in a relationship for... For the rest of her days, really. Her head, red from both inebriation and embarrassment, turned back to the bottle.

"Hold that thought." She unscrewed the cap once again and, instead of just pouring herself a glass, she drank the remainder of the bottle in one fell swoop. It hadn't been much, but it had been enough.

"Okay." She slid the bottle back on the countertop and rubbed her warm cheeks. "I'll do it. Not like I'd ever get married under normal circumstances anyways."  

[Inu-Mitsu]

She stood up so quickly Titus was fairly certain at first that she was going to bolt but instead Riyo had stuck around to drain the remainder of the bottle of booze before she agreed to do it.

Huh. That had been surprisingly easy. "Alright, great." He was then at a loss for what to do next. Was he supposed to give her something or how exactly did this work? He took a step toward the ghoul but his legs didn't want to work and he found himself suddenly staring up at the ceiling of the kitchen. Maybe it would be best to wait until he could function again to go onto step two.  

[Sexy Cocaine]

Cool. She was getting married now. She didn't even really know what that meant or entailed, but at least she'd have a good looking husband? Yeah. Cause that's what mattered, she was pretty sure.

She watched him take a tumble to the floor and laughed before she fell to her knees and joined him, laying next to the boil on the cold tile. "I think... We have to sign something and get each other rings. That's what happens in romance novels." She held her hand up to the ceiling before letting it fall over her eyes. "I've never really worn jewelry."  

[Inu-Mitsu]

"Rings?" Titus hummed as he thought, turning his head to look at Riyo since she was lying next to him on the floor. "Seems like a lot of trouble if you don't wear jewelry." He also wore gloves fairly often so a ring wasn't exactly functional.

Clumsily turning on his side to face Riyo, Titus propped up his head with his hand, elbow resting on the floor. "So what else goes on in these romance novels? Any other clues on what to do next?"  

[Sexy Cocaine]

"Maybe it doesn't have to be rings. I don't know." Riyo couldn't say she was a leading authority on weddings or marriage, she just had a general idea.

At his question, she raised an eyebrow before breaking out into laughter again. "What do you think? It's a romance novel. Lots of kissing and touching and lovey dovey things." The ghoul tucked her hands behind her head. "Silly."  

[Inu-Mitsu]

"I'm not exactly a high authority on romance novels." But the kissing and touching part didn't sound too bad, despite Riyo's follow up that it was silly. He continued to stare at the ghoul for a moment longer, his free hand reaching out to toy with a bit of her blonde hair.

"Is it silly?" He smiled almost charmingly which was odd considering his normal demeanor. "Is that something you would be against? Kissing...and touching?" Titus was feeling braver and it wasn't beyond reason that he was acting out of character as his free hand slipped away from Riyo's hair to touch her arm, slowly trailing up to her shoulder. "If its pretend why not go all out and pretend?"  

[Sexy Cocaine]

Riyo stopped laughing as she noticed the boil touching her hair. "I..." She trailed off as she watched him, suddenly feeling at least ten degrees warmer than she had previously.

Her arms unfolded from behind her head, a hand reaching out to touch his cheek. "What if... What if I forget it's pretend?" Her heart was already pounding. She felt so lightheaded just looking at him. "What if I want it to be real?" It felt like everything she thought was suddenly marching out of her mouth like there were no roadblocks to stop it. "What happens then?"  

[Inu-Mitsu]

Titus grinned, somehow managing to push himself smoothly from his position to roll over toward Riyo, his legs straddling her hips while his hands came to rest on either side of her shoulders to prop himself up. He stared down at the ghoul through half lidded eyes leaning down toward her. "]Anything you want."

He moved close enough to press a kiss to her lips, eyes closing as he drew his body closer. The heat was coming off her in waves and he wanted to absorb as much of it as possible.  

[Sexy Cocaine]

Her heart was ready to leap out of her chest as Titus was suddenly straddling her. This... Definitely hadn't happened to her before.

"Anything?" Her voice cracked as she repeated him, her eyes suddenly watery. She was, unfortunately, drunk enough to believe him, and for some reason those words made her so inexplicably happy. The ghoul had no idea she was capable of feeling such joy.

She forced her eyes shut as their lips met, her arms wrapping around him, fingers grasping the fabric of his shirt, determined to keep him close for as long as possible. It felt amazing to be so close to someone, unbridled by her usual worries and fears. Nevermind the fact that this was all incredibly unromantic, making out in the kitchen of his uncle's house, alcohol heavy on their breaths. This was as close to real romance as the feline got, and being a pauper when it came to things of this nature, she gladly took what she could get.  

[Inu-Mitsu]

The kiss grew deeper as Titus pressed closer making sure there was no room in between them. Riyo's body was so amazingly soft and warm and he thrived on the fact that he could feel her subtle movements underneath him. It never really occurred to him that this wasn't the time or place for this sort of thing. This sort of thing certainly wasn't the norm.

After a while Titus broke the kiss, pulling back just enough to catch his breath before he placed another kiss to the corner of her mouth, then to her cheek, and further down until he was at her neck. He was surprisingly gentle with his movements, paying careful attention to the area by her jugular. Her blood was rushing so hard and fast he could feel each beat of her heart with his lips.

"You're so warm." He whispered against her skin, arms relaxing as one hand slipped further down toward the hem of her shirt. A gloved hand eased under the material and he regretted having not taken off his gloves. Titus would have taken the time to do just that but it really didn't cross his mind. In fact, he was starting to feel drowsy.

The heat his own body was generating and the heat that Riyo was giving off was enough to lull him to sleep and in the middle of kissing her neck Riyo would suddenly find the full weight of the boil pressed against her, his hand semi up her shirt. Despite everything that was going on Titus had managed to pass out cold.  

[Sexy Cocaine]

It had to be a dream, she told herself. All of it was happening so fast, and so beautifully. Then again, none of her dreams ended this well so it had to be reality.

She gasped for air as he pulled his lips away from hers, a small whine escaping her throat. There was nothing but desperation in her eyes as she stared up at him. More... More!

The little kisses down her body were enough to make her squirm underneath him. "I... I feel like I'm dying." She cried, her grip on his shirt tightening. It felt too good to be real, as if any moment her heart would just stop beating.

The sudden feel of his gloved fingers under her shirt startled and excited her, strange sounds escaping her mouth as his touch sent electricity pulsing through her body. This was it. No holds barred. Things were going to happen and she wouldn't stop them. They would-

"HNGH." And suddenly she was squished between Titus and the floor. What the... "T-titus?" She called, tapping him on the back. When that didn't work, she tried pinching him. Nope. Nothing. Dear Jack, he had passed out. She had been about to cave in after all this time and he ******** passed out.

Riyo let out a deep sigh of frustration and shook her head. Well, it had been fun while it lasted.

Not even about to try and push him off in her drunk state, she took in a deep breath and rubbed his back sympathetically, her other hand worming around to comb through his short black hair. "Sleep good." She whispered in his ear, closing her own eyes and giving into the warm, inviting sleep he had fallen victim to.  

[Inu-Mitsu]

And one magical time skip later took the whole scene to late into the night. The booze had managed to knock Titus out into a fairly deep sleep. Deep enough that his inebriated brain couldn't even muster up a dream. When he woke he was disoriented, not used to the whole waking up process. He felt groggy and had a hell of a headache.

"Dear Jack." He wiped at his mouth finding a fair amount of drool, his eyes struggling to focus on where he was. Was that tile floor by his face? It didn't feel like he was laying on.....

His eyes went wide, his body suddenly rigid as his brain caught up with him on the fuzzy details of earlier. In his current state he wasn't sure if he wanted to risk moving but he also wasn't sure he wanted to stay where he was. Heart thumping erratically in his chest he tried to think, eyes scanning the room for any clue of an idea. Instead they fell on the foxfire standing not far away, a small bottle by his feet. It looked like painkillers.

Taking a steady breath Titus decided to move slowly praying to Jack that Riyo was asleep. This situation was already awkward enough.  

[Sexy Cocaine]

Riyo had been asleep. A deep, peaceful sleep that she didn't want to be stirred from.

It was the heartbeat, however, that gnawed at the edges of her consciousness. Was that her heart? Was she about to wake up having a heart attack? No, no that didn't feel right, and why was it giving her a headache?

The cat ghoul groaned as she felt her arms being tugged upwards. She hadn't moved an inch since they both passed out, and that made things ache. Oh dear Jack did she ache. Her whole body felt like it had been in a trash compactor.

"s**t.." She whined, her eyes opening slowly, hesitantly. What had she been clinging to? A giant rock? W-why did her shoulder feel wet? What was...?

Her eyes focused on the figure slowly moving away. It took her a few blinks to clear her vision, but when she realized what, or who, it was, they shot open like someone had just dropped a glass plate.

The heat rose to her cheeks and made her headache worse. She opened her mouth, supposedly to scream, but only a squeak came out... Which was probably for the best.  

[Inu-Mitsu]

As Titus pulled away the sudden squeak caught his attention and his head slowly turned to find Riyo's eyes wide open. His expression seemed to mirror her own and for the longest second in his known existence he froze.

Color quickly spread across his face, his head throbbing in time with his beating heart. Think. Think. ******** Think.

"So uh....did we just get engaged?" Yeah, brilliant conversational piece but it was the only thing that managed to surface in Titus' fuzzy brain. Really it was like someone had packed his cranium with cotton balls.  

[Sexy Cocaine]

Riyo took a moment to wonder, exactly, what she had done to deserve this. You know, besides drink a bottle of booze that wasn't hers in a house that belonged to someone she had just met.

Okay so maybe these were just desserts.

Unlike Titus's face, Riyo's soon drained of all color as he mentioned the 'engagement'. "W-what are..." She drew her hands back and clutched her head. What happened? What was going on?

It might help if she lost the extra weight.

"Titus, get off of me before I scream and make both of us regret it." That should fix a few- Oh Jack she just remembered.

You could see the aha in her face as she recalled, vaguely, what had been said. It didn't help matters that she was the one digging her own grave with the idea. "Holy s**t that happened."