[Frankly, it's this kind of touching that gets her proverbial fires going quite quickly indeed. Altalita exudes sensuality to the point she's practically made of it, and this? Was only playing with that in ways that were, in fact, deliciously delightful. Her answer doesn't come immediately, as her lips brush over Midna's cheeks and face a little. When she finally responds, in an equally quiet murmur, her lips brush against Midna's lightly]
Mm. You make quite the convincing argument not to, dear. Besides, I'm still in my pants.
[It was a sensually playful smile as she arched up against Midna, mainly her hips, to encourage the removal of said pants.]
[Midna slides her body down a few inches to untie the band and then chilled hands slip them down her hips and legs, plying a kiss to her skin just above her navel as she does so.]
[Between the touch and the chilled hands, Altalita can't help but let a quiet gasp and squirm escape her. Further tattoos are revealed, trailing from her back, over her hips, and down along the outer sides of her thighs, stopping to just before her knee. They're some form of runes, or at least appear as much. A dark, jet black against the paleness of her skin, and they stop before her knees. They're also symmetrical. What is on one side, is mirrored directly on the other.
Perhaps unsurprisingly at this point, she wasn't wearing underwear beneath them. They were, after all, silk cloth pants.
Altalita's hands rake gently through Midna's orange hair, curious as to what it feels like with her fingers running through it. Half-seeking places Midna likes to be touched, as well.]
[Her hair is more or less normal, except for this light undertone buzz of static electricity even though the room isn't very dry... She murmurs as Lita strokes over her back.]
Mmmhmn, much.
[A hand slips up to the ample mounds of her breasts, stroking over their curves with chilled hands, a thumb grazing across her nipple...]
[And those are quite the ample mounds to be strokin'! Altalita's nipples were already hard, and the cool hands only adds to the contrasted heat of her own body--causing her to squirm more.
Her own warm hands slide further over Midna's back, experimenting more so with lightly raking nails over the gray-blue skin.
Her legs bend slightly as well, to let them brush against Midna's sides and lightly tangle with the Twili woman's long legs--not enough to be restricting, but simply an intimate thing, if nothing else.]
[One of Altalita's hands threaded through Midna's hair again, while the other traced down the other's side slowly, teasing the side of Midna's beast in turn. A soft moan escaped her, too, along with another little shiver as their differences in warmth sent chills deliciously through her]
[Her hair strokes back, tips playfully brushing down her shoulder. As cold lips envelop her poised nipple, Midna leans forward on her elbow. The hand gripping her hip lightly slides around and up her thigh.]
[To someone as heavily contact oriented and all about touch as Altalita, all of this, needless to say, had her writhing at the Princess's touch quite eagerly, if a lazy sort of eager. Rather like a cat.
Altalita's hand slipped between them, while the other continued toying with that fascinating hair. Between them, however, her fingertips toyed over Midna's nipples, tracing around them--seeing if the sensitivity was common between them. Altalita also shifted her legs a bit further apart, encouraging further exploration.]
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on 2012-11-23 05:25 pm (UTC)Mm. You make quite the convincing argument not to, dear. Besides, I'm still in my pants.
[It was a sensually playful smile as she arched up against Midna, mainly her hips, to encourage the removal of said pants.]
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on 2012-11-23 06:49 pm (UTC)[Midna slides her body down a few inches to untie the band and then chilled hands slip them down her hips and legs, plying a kiss to her skin just above her navel as she does so.]
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on 2012-11-23 07:04 pm (UTC)Perhaps unsurprisingly at this point, she wasn't wearing underwear beneath them. They were, after all, silk cloth pants.
Altalita's hands rake gently through Midna's orange hair, curious as to what it feels like with her fingers running through it. Half-seeking places Midna likes to be touched, as well.]
Mmm. Much better, I'd say, wouldn't you agree?
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on 2012-11-23 07:34 pm (UTC)Mmmhmn, much.
[A hand slips up to the ample mounds of her breasts, stroking over their curves with chilled hands, a thumb grazing across her nipple...]
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on 2012-11-23 07:47 pm (UTC)Her own warm hands slide further over Midna's back, experimenting more so with lightly raking nails over the gray-blue skin.
Her legs bend slightly as well, to let them brush against Midna's sides and lightly tangle with the Twili woman's long legs--not enough to be restricting, but simply an intimate thing, if nothing else.]
This is very, VERY late. Hi. ^^;
on 2012-12-13 05:29 am (UTC)It's alright, I assumed rl or sommat gotcha, and didn't want to pester <3
on 2012-12-13 01:46 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2012-12-13 02:56 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2012-12-13 09:28 pm (UTC)Altalita's hand slipped between them, while the other continued toying with that fascinating hair. Between them, however, her fingertips toyed over Midna's nipples, tracing around them--seeing if the sensitivity was common between them. Altalita also shifted her legs a bit further apart, encouraging further exploration.]