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fina (looper) wrote in vas_captio_rpg,
@ 2009-07-05 19:27:00

Entry tags:

!complete, day 14, fina, james t. kirk, location: carnival, open

sexual arousal, ftw?
Who: Fina & OTA
Where: The Carnival
Why: She was messing around with one of the broken play places.
When: 11am
Other: Sexually aroused, Fina? lol.

Fina, after some time, started feeling rather weird and warm. The blonde was walking around inside of the Carnival while looking for a person to see if they thought something was weird themselves. She wasn't sure what that feeling was, but she was wanting to check her but knew that it wasn't very lady-like to do that.

Thus, she moved towards the large Ferris wheel, her eyes lit up and she walked over to it.

Her cheeks flushed, she felt warmer and warmer. Almost as if she were drunk.

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catchmedancing
2009-07-30 06:54 am UTC (link)

Kim was a fairly affectionate individual, having grown up in a loving family, and saw nothing wrong with hugging, holding hands and leaning on others both physically and metaphorically for support, even in a purely platonic sense. She supposed this situation should bother her, but then...people were attracted to each other at first sight all the time, weren't they? Wasn't that the entire point of Romeo and Juliet? That instant attraction was possible? Besides, it was so rare that the feeling was mutual, and between two individuals who weren't asshats...well, now she was rationalizing while the other girl continued to talk and Kirk's body continued to give off heat like a furnace. He was so warm.

"Yes, I see," she murmured, not really processing the points Fina was making. "I'm afraid I won't be in the right frame of mind to give this further consideration until I clear my head, however, so I think I will...find that place to have a lie down, now." She dropped her gaze to the ground, noticed something odd, scanned back up Kirk's body, scanned halfway down again and...yes. There. The increasing dampness in what her mother would have called her 'nethers' seemed to match the distinct bulge ruining the streamlined cut of Kirk's trousers. Kim felt her mouth go dry, wondering what it would feel like to rub herself against that ridge. Wanting to try, right now.

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illdoitinthree
2009-07-30 08:34 am UTC (link)

"No, not rude," he managed to say, feeling unbearably uncomfortable trying to have an actual conversation with words ~~and not grunts and moans~~ while in the state he was in. Already his pants were proving to be quite constricting and his dick was sourly unappreciative of this fact. Sourly. He tried shifting his position but nothing felt more comfortable and how could it??

Oh GOD. They were still talking!! Obviously they did not understand the situation he was in, and well duh, Kirk, they're girls. And girls generally do not have penises.

He tuned into what Kim was saying, finding it an agreeable note and he nodded more than a little eagerly, "I'll help you with that." It was an offer. Sort of. More like he was volunteering himself. He didn't realize Kim took notice of his predicament so he discreetly palmed it, hoping to calm it down. Alas.

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catchmedancing
2009-07-30 09:18 am UTC (link)

Grunts and moans (but especially the moans), quite frankly, sounded exactly like the conversation Kim would like to be having at this exact instant in time. While Kim had no desire to keep communicating with words, Fina kept engaging her, and she did so try not to be rude. All the same, despite her lack of erection and different plumbing, the evidence her desire was soaking through her underwear at an alarming rate. Soon, she feared, it would be clear straight through her skirt how much she was affected by this man. Lying down, with or without company, seemed like the only solution, as her knees were about to give out from Jim's sheer physical presence--every time she felt him breathing it sent shivers down her spine. She wanted him, so badly it was embarrassing. She should go, now.

"Yes. I'll...just be going now," she echoed her own thoughts, nodding toward the other girl and heading toward a carnival attraction that she hoped might have some sort of furniture--a couch, a bed, a floor with carpet would do in a pinch--her eyes drawn inexorably back to Kirk trying unsuccessfully to shift himself to gain some relief. She knew the feeling, but being a woman, she couldn't discreetly take care of the problem in the same way. As she stepped through the door she had found, she realized that she must have used the back entrance of a carnival ride, and found the abandoned staff room. More importantly, there was a couch. Wonderful. She wondered if Jim had followed her in, but then, she didn't have much brain capacity left to wonder anything, really.

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