[ Ichigo's expression screws up eventually, though, then he yawns hugely enough to get a few wisps of Shiro's hair in his mouth. ]
Mmph...sorry...
[ Annnd the realization finally catches up with him that he was basically leg-humping his hollow in his sleep. His arm gets yanked back so suddenly, Ichigo flops onto his back, looking like an over-wrought dandelion; eyes blinking ( hoping against hope this was just a terrible turn to a lovely dream ) face heating with a blush, and mouth parted on words that weren't coming out.
In short? Terrified.
But why he was terrified is another story entirely; he had no idea if it was because he loved it or hated it. Of course he knew that guys did this, everyone knew that, but he had always stopped himself before getting this far in his head. Always stopped himself before he could let his waking mind remember what sharp claws, and pale burning skin could feel like... ]
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Date: 2011-04-03 07:14 am (UTC)Mmph...sorry...
[ Annnd the realization finally catches up with him that he was basically leg-humping his hollow in his sleep. His arm gets yanked back so suddenly, Ichigo flops onto his back, looking like an over-wrought dandelion; eyes blinking ( hoping against hope this was just a terrible turn to a lovely dream ) face heating with a blush, and mouth parted on words that weren't coming out.
In short? Terrified.
But why he was terrified is another story entirely; he had no idea if it was because he loved it or hated it. Of course he knew that guys did this, everyone knew that, but he had always stopped himself before getting this far in his head. Always stopped himself before he could let his waking mind remember what sharp claws, and pale burning skin could feel like... ]