I want your sex

[nameissilver]

[It's been a long day for Silver, training and trying to keep himself busy while his girlfriend's at work. All in all, a typical day except for one thing...he's fucking horny. Maybe it's something in the air, maybe it's the fact that his team's been so obedient and is getting stronger lately, or maybe it's just that he's a teenage boy and prone to horniness at any given point in time. But his thoughts turn to Clarissa and how he can't wait for her to get home already so they can just do it.]

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[bandagedbandit]

[Clarissa snivels uselessly into the sheets, still a mess of hiccups and sobs. She's lost any inhibitions about crying in Silver's presence, something he'll not be pleased about. The smothered wail of insecurities that follows is barely coherent—something most definitely snapped inside Clarissa today (most likely her tattered self respect).]

I always mess up! Even when I try my best nothing goes right! My plan...everything went wrong and we lost what we were there for and now everyone's mad at me and [/SNIIIIFF] It's not fair—!

[nameissilver]

[Oh fuck she's weeping and bawling and being pathetic and he's USELESS HERE. He can't stand watching people cry and whine and

and this must be how she felt all those times he was a whiny ball of self-pity, isn't it.

Damn.

Well, now's as good a time as any to try to make it up to her, right? So he just pats her hair and doesn't say anything.]

[bandagedbandit]

[It takes a lot of tears but Clarissa eventually cries everything out, reduced to an emotionally drained ball, curled up and stilled. She's out of sobs but continues to sniffle weakly; her chest and throat hurt from crying so hard.]

[nameissilver]

[At least she's not crying anymore. Silver just keeps petting her awkwardly, all the while thinking I deserve this, I totally deserve this.]

[bandagedbandit]

[Yes, but she doesn't seem inclined to do much else yet either. She continues to lie there with her face in the covers like she has thus far, not wanting to speak or move for...well, any time in the foreseeable future, actually. She's indifferent to Silver's awkward pettings, but maybe it is a little comforting to have someone by her side at once when everything else has gone wrong; eventually the sniffling stops too.]

[nameissilver]

[He just...keeps doing it. It's not like he's any good at sappy comforting words or encouragement or stuff like that. At least she's quiet, but this whole situation is just too damn awkward.

And to top it all off he's still horny.]