[Accidentally, her ass. Good thing she doesn't mind. She's kind of growing fond of the motion tbh.]
[Her face flushes when he groans, but she shakes her head.] I'm fine. Just - my ankle.
[Her one leg is still curled in an awkward kneel, and the other is across both him and couch, but already there's relief from the ache. Annabeth brushes her lips lightly over his, still very much looking at him like she's not done.] I had to move it.
[Except this is not very good positioning to continue as they were. She frowns in thought for a second, then tilts backward on the couch. One hand slides to his chest to fist into the front of his shirt, and she tugs him to follow, just in case he pulled a dumb Percy.]
no subject
[Her face flushes when he groans, but she shakes her head.] I'm fine. Just - my ankle.
[Her one leg is still curled in an awkward kneel, and the other is across both him and couch, but already there's relief from the ache. Annabeth brushes her lips lightly over his, still very much looking at him like she's not done.] I had to move it.
[Except this is not very good positioning to continue as they were. She frowns in thought for a second, then tilts backward on the couch. One hand slides to his chest to fist into the front of his shirt, and she tugs him to follow, just in case he pulled a
dumbPercy.]