"Why would it be a threat? That was pillow talk," Yugi countered. As it stood, there was hardly a sexual threat between them. In certain moments thus far, some ideas were presented in the form of threats, only for the response to register as an agreement. Obviously a bit of whipping was in their future. It also seemed true that Yugi had no need of finding ways to put his dick in Miko's brain... because it was already there? Well, that may have been the most successful flirt of her young life. "And there's another one. I'll tell you what: I'm this close to 'popping up' again right now. Juuust missed it though. I was banking on you repeating what you said before, but no cigar~" he admitted casually.
Talks of rivers, wells and the like would not end just yet. Miko clearly didn't like being given partial credit for anything, as evident by her continued hunt for the fabled 'tenth star' in Yugi's imaginary rating system. She'd still yet to earn said star, but she was very much teetering a fine line here and there. In her distaste for half credit, she huffily 'threatened' him with a drink. "Questing is thirsty work," he said in passive agreement. "And you know thirsty dogs get antsy. They'll do everything from jump on you... to rip your clothes to shit, maybe just to see you looking out of sorts. There's no conservation in that," he chattered. With that river finally in view through a clearing, Yugi merely pointed, seeming satisfied as he shifted direction slightly. "And that dog might keep jumping on you, but how is it not your fault when you're opening your legs... and mouth... and bending over in front of it, or even grabbing it by the balls? Sounds to me like you can't run from the blame here~"
Talks of rivers, wells and the like would not end just yet. Miko clearly didn't like being given partial credit for anything, as evident by her continued hunt for the fabled 'tenth star' in Yugi's imaginary rating system. She'd still yet to earn said star, but she was very much teetering a fine line here and there. In her distaste for half credit, she huffily 'threatened' him with a drink. "Questing is thirsty work," he said in passive agreement. "And you know thirsty dogs get antsy. They'll do everything from jump on you... to rip your clothes to shit, maybe just to see you looking out of sorts. There's no conservation in that," he chattered. With that river finally in view through a clearing, Yugi merely pointed, seeming satisfied as he shifted direction slightly. "And that dog might keep jumping on you, but how is it not your fault when you're opening your legs... and mouth... and bending over in front of it, or even grabbing it by the balls? Sounds to me like you can't run from the blame here~"
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