Effie shifted as she awoke, twisting in the bed, almost wrapping the covers around herself before wincing at the breath on her face. She opened one eye, taking in Peter’s face, before using Plushie!Tony to cover Peter’s mouth. Content, she shifted against her new boyfriend, arching an eyebrow as her thighs had curled around his leg.
She covered her mouth, giggling manically, debating whether to pretend to be asleep….to torture Peter….or to be nice and wake him up so he could deal with his...problem. As she though, her thigh moved slowly, brushing against him.
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Peter was actually fast asleep, didn’t even feel the slight blockage by the plushie, nor did he hear her slight giggling. Instead, he was quite content in his sleep, that is, until he felt the shifting. Involuntarily, when she shifted and brushed against him, Peter’s hands gripped just a bit to her back and he felt his own body shift. Pushing back towards her in a precarious sort of way, before making just the slightest of sounds.
His eyes began to slowly open, but he was still very much asleep, not really completely aware of what was going on, though when it occurred to him he suddenly felt himself grow just a tiny bit tense. But, surprisingly, he didn’t move, and instead just closed his eyes again as he tried to figure a way out of this one without waking her.