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You open the cabinet and push Wes' back to get inside. He pauses, "I don't think," but you push him again and turn, moving inside yourself.
You close the door and hear the door not far from the two of you open. You feel Wes behind you. He appears to be slightly seated, likely from that shelf. Your own legs are slightly spread in order to make room for his. Both of you are leaning forward slightly due to the lack of height in the cabinet - Wes more than you, meaning his face is above your right shoulder next to yours, his arms and shoulders at either side of your body. Putting the pants on in here would be impossible, so you let it fall to the ground slowly to keep your hands free. You listen and hear some footsteps and a muffled voice. Only one, and you can't make out what's being said. Likely it is confusion.
"You... okay?" Wes whispers very softly, though it is still rather loud to you - he is right by your ear. You can actually feel his breath against your neck. Part of you wants him to turn away, but you know that is near impossible. You feel his hands sort of dancing around. Their easiest position would be right on you, but Wes is avoiding it. A good thing, too, considering you are wearing next to nothing. You then remember, so is he.
In some strange unconscious motion of curiosity you move your butt.
Wes immediately inhales. "Hey. Watch out." He says. You feel something pressed against your butt cheek through the fabric.
"Oh." You say, though are not sure what you meant by that.
You hear Wes stammer. "S-sorry. Try not to move much." As he says this, his hands lightly brush your hips, as if egging you to move more.
The footsteps are closer now, but honestly you do not feel that unsafe in your hiding spot. You consider moving. Why? You are not sure. You are Wes are not sexual partners. In fact, you have not seen each other's skin at all despite your long tagging history. Imagining him, though, with his hardness and body, you-
You shake your head a little. You could pay attention and see when the footsteps leave to go, but you also could just move a little.
| Status | ||
| Wearing | boots, tubetop made of black shredded leggings and black bikini style panties | |
| Mood | Possibly aroused? | |
| Inventory | (All on ground) suspenders, Wes' pants, knife, bag of 10 cans of paint, 2 planks, pepperspray | |
