[She gasps when his lips take her neck, the touch of them hot against her skin. Every brush of his fingers carries a delicious heat that wouldn't ever come from another twili. She sinks a little into his embrace, her own hands splaying over the tunic and across his shoulders underneith.]
Nh! Yes...!
[A tiny moan escapes her, and she silences it by closing her lips over the shell of one of his pointed ears. She's always wondered just how sensitive they were...]
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on 2014-08-10 05:16 am (UTC)Nh! Yes...!
[A tiny moan escapes her, and she silences it by closing her lips over the shell of one of his pointed ears. She's always wondered just how sensitive they were...]