[ His eyes on her just look so awed. Like he's looking at someone so much more than just a fellow member of this army. Almost as if she's already his whole world despite their time together being so, so brief. She leans into his hand, giving his arousal a few slow and sensual strokes in the meantime. ]
I know.
[ A cheerful response to both of those statements before she places another kiss to his shaft. This time her lips parting more to let her tongue trace against him. She lets her eyes fall shut for a moment, savoring the feeling of his skin. ]
Your hands are so warm. It's like there was nowhere on me you didn't want to feel...
[ Her chest, her thighs, even her muscular arms and back that she so often tried to hide by fashionable sleeves and clothes. It's hard to be seen as small and fragile when she swings axes around on the daily and her body so clearly shows it.
Slowly she takes him in her mouth, her head slowly lowering to draw out the hot, wet sensation. Certainly not something a young noblewoman should be doing, but there were reasons why they called these sorts of things Saint Cethleann's loophole. Though mostly, she just happy that Ferdinand's opinion of her hasn't changed since the night before. He still looks at her with that loving gaze and hasn't shoo'd her or cast her aside.
Not that she expected him to, but it's a relief either way. It makes her want to show him just how much they can share. The soft, careful suck that follows is intimate and slow. ]
no subject
I know.
[ A cheerful response to both of those statements before she places another kiss to his shaft. This time her lips parting more to let her tongue trace against him. She lets her eyes fall shut for a moment, savoring the feeling of his skin. ]
Your hands are so warm. It's like there was nowhere on me you didn't want to feel...
[ Her chest, her thighs, even her muscular arms and back that she so often tried to hide by fashionable sleeves and clothes. It's hard to be seen as small and fragile when she swings axes around on the daily and her body so clearly shows it.
Slowly she takes him in her mouth, her head slowly lowering to draw out the hot, wet sensation. Certainly not something a young noblewoman should be doing, but there were reasons why they called these sorts of things Saint Cethleann's loophole. Though mostly, she just happy that Ferdinand's opinion of her hasn't changed since the night before. He still looks at her with that loving gaze and hasn't shoo'd her or cast her aside.
Not that she expected him to, but it's a relief either way. It makes her want to show him just how much they can share. The soft, careful suck that follows is intimate and slow. ]