Nance. The only reason I ever know if you have a panty line is because I've felt up your ass with the rest of your clothes still on. We both know I wasn't gonna notice and that telling me just meant I wouldn't notice much else.
( this is just proving his point!!! the bratty princess knows exactly what she does and exactly what she likes. and torturing him is pretty high up there on her likes. )
I'll give you things to do, don't you worry. All you gotta do is follow directions. No trying to get your way. No loopholes. No pouting.
But that's my point! It was very, very important to me that you knew, that you noticed. That's exactly why I told you. I reeeeeally wanted you to know how much I care about the visibility of my panty lines, and the lengths I'm more than willing to go, to make sure I don't have any. When it comes to our date nights, I mean! Specifically. It was a meaningful gesture, more than anything else. But now I know that if I take that extra step in avoiding panty lines again, I shouldn't tell you, because you're more than capable of finding out for yourself. Which I'm assuming would be completely different, and wouldn't kill you, right? I hope??? I'm so sorry, baby :C
wait wait wait... No pouting???
What happens if I do pout? Sometimes I just can't help it.
If me knowing the status of your panties is that important, I can always feel you up before we go out. Take one for the team, you know? I could do that for you.
( he will 100% still be distracted if he finds the answer is "no", but he's willing to play ball with this thought experiment. especially if it involves groping his girl. )
No pouting. Or else. There are consequences for pouting if I tell you not to pout. But you could handle that too, couldn't you? My girl can handle anything. I know you can be good for me, baby.
I'm fully in favor of whichever option is the least painful for you to endure. And if that means allowing you to determine why I may or may not have visible panties lines at any given moment by feeling me up, instead of informing you myself, then so be it.
[ ....... aaaaand now, feminism is about to lose one of its strongest warriors, yep. she's actually somewhat upset with herself over how much that last text is doing it for her. it's one thing when he says that sort of thing in the heat of the moment, but a text message??? should not have nearly the same ability to dunk her brain into the gutter pretty much immediately. right? shit. ]
Well... you know what I can and can't handle better than anyone, and I trust you, so I'm very comfortable agreeing with that. I can handle it. But those details don't even actually matter too much either way, considering I'm always a good girl for you.
Baby, I'm gonna suffer either way. It's just one way I get to goose you and the other I don't. You're missing the point anyhow, it's a good kinda pain. You gotta know what I mean.
( he is not a poet, nancy!!! he's not a horny thesaurus!!! how can he be expected to explain the intricacies of denial and anticipation being really hot actually? cmon she's gotta know, she's GOTTA. she wouldn't play these long con games if she didn't know. )
So I just gotta make you wanna be good, huh? I think I can manage that.
I'm not missing the point, I promise. Just like how you know that I couldn't care less about visible panty lines. All I cared about was the way you kept getting just a little bit distracted, every time I crossed or uncrossed my legs through that entire date.
I really wish I could say that I'm going to make it a challenge for you, but that would be a total lie considering that even just talking about this has me more than half convinced.
See, this is why you could be brat just as easy as princess. You're such a brat.
( Steve calling Nancy a brat has the same energy as Nancy calling Steve a jerk. how can they make it sound so fond and horny when it is objectively rude?? )
I know you, you'll push it a little. Maybe a lot. But that's fine, because like I said. I know how to handle you.
Ooh, I think I might be setting myself up to fail here because even just reading "you're such a brat" made me pout, because I read it in that specific tone of yours that makes me totally lose my mind.
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Shutup. That's not nearly as encouraging as you think it is!
[ it's not like nancy believes that if she's not great at something immediately, it basically amounts to failure, but-- maybe she does believe that. and she's only aware that it's apparently a Problem because she's been called out for it before. and... probably by steve, no less. whatever. not the point!! ]
Plus, your patience is JUST as fickle and fleeting as mine, Harrington. With certain things. Sometimes.
My patience for Henderson hemming and hawwing for five minutes before he orders the same Big Mac he always does is small.
My patience for you is a lot better.
( be it sexy things, or ... somewhat stalling his romantic life for the past two years because nobody could quite compare to Nancy Wheeler. the point is, EXTREMELY PATIENT in Nancy Wheeler related exercises.
and while we're at it Steve would have used his bah-dah-dah-dah-π«°π«°π«°ππ β¨charmβ¨ on that lady, instead of incessant bell ringing. FOR THE RECORD!!! his patience can be quite slim, but rarely with librarians!! )
[ when she's thinking about this later on she might pick up on the bigger implications there, but right now her train of thought is just shifting directly to how quickly she's been able to wear his patience down, usually with teasing in whatever way. and on the flip side of that, she's also maybe grappling with the fact that steve... might actually give her a run for her money with this one.
usually the teasing and bossing around from either of them happens spontaneously, like they're on the same horny wavelength and know how to set whatever tone they both want to go for, on the fly. and both of their sex drives usually leave plenty of room for whatever they're both in the mood for at any given time, so it's not like only one of them "gets their way". but they've never deliberately planned it quite like this, and definitely not with the understanding that nancy was going to be the one that needed to take steve's lead 100%. and if this wa happening about two, three years ago? nancy wouldn't be worried about it at all. it wouldn't last, she'd be able to get the "control" back in under a minute. but steve's a lot more disciplined(? mature? both?) now than he was back then, so...
her competitive side might be charged up and ready to make it tough for him, but there's definitely a new sort of thrill buzzing in her veins that she doesn't know what to make of, at the thought of just... not. of giving up the control she's usually very quick to claim, in favor of letting steve take the lead and putting her focus into doing what he tells her to.
by being a good girl.
his good girl.
shit. ]
Just to be clear; talk can just be talk, that's totally and completely okay, but I really do want to try this with you now. ONLY if you really want to try it, too.
( no, they've never exactly planned things out like this. technically. on occasion, one or the other or both of them will show up with an idea of how they want the night to go. it's never been so clean cut as this. it's ... pretty hot, actually, to communicate a fantasy out loud like this. maybe he wasn't fantasizing about Nancy completely at his mercy until it came up, but uh... now he's got plenty of ideas on how it could go. )
Yeah. I wanna try it. And just so you know. No bullshit? It's gonna be hard as hell not to fold once you start to get all ... whiny pouty breathy squirmy. I like giving you what you want. Especially if what you want is me. Not giving in isn't gonna be easy, but I think it'll be worth it.
So if it goes too long or you don't like it or you're tired of waiting, you just gotta tell me. Got it?
( while Steve is not really aware of the concept of safe words, he's big on sexy communication. the more they communicate the better things seem to get, so, he's pro any kind of communication really. but sexy especially! )
I love you too, Nancy Wheeler. ( and while Steve is not afraid to double down on cheesy ilus, today he's feeling a bit more spicy. )
My bad. I guess I forgot. I love you too, Princess.
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( this is just proving his point!!! the bratty princess knows exactly what she does and exactly what she likes. and torturing him is pretty high up there on her likes. )
I'll give you things to do, don't you worry. All you gotta do is follow directions.
No trying to get your way. No loopholes. No pouting.
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I reeeeeally wanted you to know how much I care about the visibility of my panty lines, and the lengths I'm more than willing to go, to make sure I don't have any. When it comes to our date nights, I mean! Specifically.
It was a meaningful gesture, more than anything else.
But now I know that if I take that extra step in avoiding panty lines again, I shouldn't tell you, because you're more than capable of finding out for yourself.
Which I'm assuming would be completely different, and wouldn't kill you, right?
I hope???
I'm so sorry, baby :C
wait wait wait...
No pouting???
What happens if I do pout?
Sometimes I just can't help it.
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( he will 100% still be distracted if he finds the answer is "no", but he's willing to play ball with this thought experiment. especially if it involves groping his girl. )
No pouting. Or else. There are consequences for pouting if I tell you not to pout.
But you could handle that too, couldn't you? My girl can handle anything. I know you can be good for me, baby.
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[ ....... aaaaand now, feminism is about to lose one of its strongest warriors, yep. she's actually somewhat upset with herself over how much that last text is doing it for her. it's one thing when he says that sort of thing in the heat of the moment, but a text message??? should not have nearly the same ability to dunk her brain into the gutter pretty much immediately. right? shit. ]
Well... you know what I can and can't handle better than anyone, and I trust you, so I'm very comfortable agreeing with that.
I can handle it.
But those details don't even actually matter too much either way, considering I'm always a good girl for you.
When I want to be. c:
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( he is not a poet, nancy!!! he's not a horny thesaurus!!! how can he be expected to explain the intricacies of denial and anticipation being really hot actually? cmon she's gotta know, she's GOTTA. she wouldn't play these long con games if she didn't know. )
So I just gotta make you wanna be good, huh? I think I can manage that.
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Just like how you know that I couldn't care less about visible panty lines.
All I cared about was the way you kept getting just a little bit distracted, every time I crossed or uncrossed my legs through that entire date.
I really wish I could say that I'm going to make it a challenge for you, but that would be a total lie considering that even just talking about this has me more than half convinced.
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( Steve calling Nancy a brat has the same energy as Nancy calling Steve a jerk. how can they make it sound so fond and horny when it is objectively rude?? )
I know you, you'll push it a little. Maybe a lot. But that's fine, because like I said. I know how to handle you.
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I'm a patient guy, you know? I'll let you work for it.
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That's not nearly as encouraging as you think it is!
[ it's not like nancy believes that if she's not great at something immediately, it basically amounts to failure, but-- maybe she does believe that. and she's only aware that it's apparently a Problem because she's been called out for it before. and... probably by steve, no less. whatever. not the point!! ]
Plus, your patience is JUST as fickle and fleeting as mine, Harrington.
With certain things.
Sometimes.
[ no hers is definitely worse, at least 75% of the time ]
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My patience for you is a lot better.
( be it sexy things, or ... somewhat stalling his romantic life for the past two years because nobody could quite compare to Nancy Wheeler. the point is, EXTREMELY PATIENT in Nancy Wheeler related exercises.
and while we're at it Steve would have used his bah-dah-dah-dah-π«°π«°π«°ππ β¨charmβ¨ on that lady, instead of incessant bell ringing. FOR THE RECORD!!! his patience can be quite slim, but rarely with librarians!! )
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If you say so...
[ when she's thinking about this later on she might pick up on the bigger implications there, but right now her train of thought is just shifting directly to how quickly she's been able to wear his patience down, usually with teasing in whatever way. and on the flip side of that, she's also maybe grappling with the fact that steve... might actually give her a run for her money with this one.
usually the teasing and bossing around from either of them happens spontaneously, like they're on the same horny wavelength and know how to set whatever tone they both want to go for, on the fly. and both of their sex drives usually leave plenty of room for whatever they're both in the mood for at any given time, so it's not like only one of them "gets their way". but they've never deliberately planned it quite like this, and definitely not with the understanding that nancy was going to be the one that needed to take steve's lead 100%. and if this wa happening about two, three years ago? nancy wouldn't be worried about it at all. it wouldn't last, she'd be able to get the "control" back in under a minute. but steve's a lot more disciplined(? mature? both?) now than he was back then, so...
her competitive side might be charged up and ready to make it tough for him, but there's definitely a new sort of thrill buzzing in her veins that she doesn't know what to make of, at the thought of just... not. of giving up the control she's usually very quick to claim, in favor of letting steve take the lead and putting her focus into doing what he tells her to.
by being a good girl.
his good girl.
shit. ]
Just to be clear; talk can just be talk, that's totally and completely okay, but
I really do want to try this with you now.
ONLY if you really want to try it, too.
I love you so much, either way.
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Yeah. I wanna try it.
And just so you know. No bullshit?
It's gonna be hard as hell not to fold once you start to get all ... whiny pouty breathy squirmy.
I like giving you what you want. Especially if what you want is me. Not giving in isn't gonna be easy, but I think it'll be worth it.
So if it goes too long or you don't like it or you're tired of waiting, you just gotta tell me. Got it?
( while Steve is not really aware of the concept of safe words, he's big on sexy communication. the more they communicate the better things seem to get, so, he's pro any kind of communication really. but sexy especially! )
I love you too, Nancy Wheeler. ( and while Steve is not afraid to double down on cheesy ilus, today he's feeling a bit more spicy. )
My bad. I guess I forgot.
I love you too, Princess.