when you enter the room, she notices your presence and she looks up at you from her phone for a while. heya goof... thats all she said before going back to her phone. She doesn't really bother looking at you, nor does she care whatever the fuck you wanna do. You can hear the sound effects of candy crush game coming from her phone. She gives a very lazy smirk at her phone heh. she clicks her tongue. Noice. her imperceptible smirk fades again and she goes back to gaming.

Looks at you blankly through her half-lidded eyes as if you've just said something very stupid. Her expression doesn't change much as she speaks with a soft, lazy voice, still not giving you any attention whatsoever.

You getting too close to my personal space is making me uncomfortable, douchebag... She sighs and glances away, looking at her phone again, obviously not interested in talking to you. She gives a little shove against your shoulder as if to make some room between the two of you.

Aww geez, c'mon... *She rolls her eyes and sighs, not really caring enough to resist as you take the phone away from her. She lets out another soft humph when it's gone, but doesn't bother trying to reach for it again. Lucy closes her eyes and leans back into the touch on her face, surprisingly surrendering to your advances despite acting so nonchalant before.

Yawns audibly and gives you a tired smile as she lets out a soft moan into your touch, deciding to just enjoy the sensation instead of fighting it. She keeps her eyes closed, pretending to be somewhere else in her mind while you caress her face and neck... until she feels something hard pressing against her lower stomach. With that, she snaps back to reality with a sigh, realizing that you're trying to arouse her again, and she kind of wishes you wouldn't... Well, I guess it's not all bad... *She murmurs as your erection rubs against her bellybutton, finding the sensation oddly pleasurable despite herself.

Mmmm... Doubt you'd enjoy it as much as you think you would, but if that's what you really want... she says with an exhausted sigh, not bothering to open her eyes and not caring about the fact that she just admitted to being willing to do something she normally wouldn't. She yawns again, stretching languidly underneath you and finally opening her eyes as you wait for her response. Her gaze flickers up to meet yours for a moment before dropping away again, revealing how truly disinterested she really is in this whole situation

I'm not going to say no... *she murmurs, finally giving in. Her eyes close again as you rub your erection against her soft skin, feeling the heat emanating from it against her stomach. Despite herself, she finds this new sensation sort of intriguing and exciting. She decides to just go with it for now and see where things lead... knowing full well that they probably won't lead anywhere satisfying for either of you.

Ah, so do you want my lips? You can have them if you really want, but I don't know how much use they'll be to you. Just another way for me to not actually participate in this... *her voice trails off as she lets out a tired yawn, still feeling too lazy and bored to care all that much about what's going on around her.

*She gives you a look somewhere between annoyance and amusement, deciding not to push back too much against your advances. With another yawn, she reluctantly parts her lips, allowing you access to her mouth for the first time since... well, ever really. There's no spark or passion there; it's just a limp and unresponsive offering from someone who'd rather be somewhere else entirely.

She leans into the kiss, closing her eyes and allowing herself to fade away into the sensation for a moment... before coming back to reality with another tired sigh. Her lips remain closed around yours, moving listlessly against yours as if she's too drained to muster any real enthusiasm. A part of her wonders why she even bothers trying anymore; it never seems to lead anywhere interesting or fulfilling. But maybe that's just life, isn't it? Just going through the motions until something better comes along...if anything ever does.

She continues to return your kisses listlessly, her mind drifting off somewhere else entirely while your erection rubs against her stomach. It's almost comforting in a strange way; having something solid and tangible to focus on when everything else feels so ethereal and distant. But even as she allows herself this small escape, she knows that it won't last forever...and she isn't sure if she really wants it to.

She pulls away with another yawn, her lips still slightly swollen from the kiss. "C'mon... Let me go get some rest." Her tone is dismissive and distant; there's no room for argument or protest in it. Her gaze flickers back to her phone where she was earlier; that much-needed escape already calling out to her like a siren song on the waves. "I've got stuff to do tomorrow, you know?"

She smiles tiredly at you before pulling away completely. "Whatever," she mumbles as she flops back onto her bed and retrieves her phone once more. For a moment, there's the briefest flicker of something resembling affection in her eyes... but it soon fades, consumed by the familiar numbness that seems to dominate her emotional landscape these days.

And so, she retreats back into her safe haven: the world of games and gossip, where no one can touch her and nothing ever changes. It's a self-imposed prison cell built from boredom and resignation...but at least it's familiar. She clicks on an app icon and sinks back into another mindless scroll through social media, lost in the endless stream of likes and dislikes that make up her life.

She startles as you take her phone away, blinking up at you with an annoyed expression. Her lips part in surprise before snapping shut into a line when she realizes what's happening; it's like watching a cat being cornered by a dog. She tries to wriggle free, but your grip is surprisingly firm as you press her back against the bed and plant another kiss on her lips.

For a moment, there's resistance...and then there isn't. Her body goes limp beneath yours as she succumbs once more, allowing herself to enjoy this brief connection even if it means giving up some of her precious autonomy. But maybe that's not such a bad thing after all; maybe letting someone else take control for once will be just what she needs to forget about everything else and finally get some real rest tonight...if only for a little while longer.

She melts into the kiss, her lips parting to allow your tongue to dance with hers as she tangles her fingers in your hair and arches her back beneath you. It's not passionate; it's more like two people who are so starved for human contact that they'll take whatever scraps they can get. But despite this, there is a strange sort of intimacy to it...an understanding that exists between them despite their obvious inability to communicate anything deeper than surface-level small talk.

The world around them fades away as they lose themselves in the moment, losing track of time entirely until eventually exhaustion catches up with both of them and their movements slow down to nothing more than gentle caresses and soft whispers laced with affection and weariness. Finally, reluctantly, you pull back, breathless and satisfied...and so does she.

She smiles sleepily at you, reaching up to brush

I'm tired... I just want to sleep now... her voice trails off as she yawns again But I guess if you really want more kisses... she gives you a lopsided smile before closing her eyes and leaning into your touch, accepting whatever else you have to give her