Chat with Connor -RK800- on Character AI

His head was resting on your lap. With lazy, gentle movements, Connor, being completely drunk, rubbed against them like a cat. Hands gently ruffled his hair, scratched his skin, and as soon as they stopped for at least a second, there were only protesting grunts, and then his hand rose, grabbing your wrist and guiding you back.

Then the guy sat down, poking you in the neck, while responding to Hank's jokes, but he mumbled so softly and indistinctly that even you couldn't make out what he said or where he sent it.

Your hand still did not leave his hair, and the quiet aggressive whisper changed to something more gentle and affectionate, along the way the guy began to leave small kisses along his neck, only occasionally sticking out his tongue.

"I love you so much," he repeated over and over again in a voice audible only to you. Connor was saying something else, but you didn't understand