[ in moments like these, he's never quite sure what kiyomi is thinking of? is she thinking of him? does she desire him as much as he does? even with their bond, he isn't sure if what he feels are really her emotions, or if his own are simply consuming him; making it impossible to discern where his starts and hers begin. but, he likes teetering on that line; his urges uncontrollable, and even now he doesn't realize how much he wants his lips on hers.
the way she tightens around his fingers makes him feel a natural rise of heat. he feels it in his breath, and the way he draws his mouth so closely against her skin. he breathes right against her ear, as if perpetuating exactly how much he needed her. almost as if he's begging her.
her reactions are enthralling. it's almost as if she knows exactly how to incite his appetite— from the way she draws in a breath to the way her back arches. when she meets him in another kiss, he returns with equal fervor. his tongue swirling against hers as his half-lidded eyes looks down at her throat, eagerly watching to see if she swallows every bit of his spit down. his fingers enter in and out of her with a quickened pace as his thumb rubs up against her clit with each motion. he can barely make out her words between their heated exchange, and only when he pulls his lips away does he speak: ] Deeper... Is it here? [ his fingers are obviously teasing her, even stopping just shy of reaching the places she likes the most. ] Or here? Your Highness is so picky. [ sudden roleplaying aside,
his eyes do seem to twinkle with a bit of surprise at her following words. but, he does release something between a pained huff and a laugh. ] Oh, so you think I can wait that long? [ he says this, even while they both know he'd give into her every whim. ]
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the way she tightens around his fingers makes him feel a natural rise of heat. he feels it in his breath, and the way he draws his mouth so closely against her skin. he breathes right against her ear, as if perpetuating exactly how much he needed her. almost as if he's begging her.
her reactions are enthralling. it's almost as if she knows exactly how to incite his appetite— from the way she draws in a breath to the way her back arches. when she meets him in another kiss, he returns with equal fervor. his tongue swirling against hers as his half-lidded eyes looks down at her throat, eagerly watching to see if she swallows every bit of his spit down. his fingers enter in and out of her with a quickened pace as his thumb rubs up against her clit with each motion. he can barely make out her words between their heated exchange, and only when he pulls his lips away does he speak: ] Deeper... Is it here? [ his fingers are obviously teasing her, even stopping just shy of reaching the places she likes the most. ] Or here? Your Highness is so picky. [ sudden roleplaying aside,
his eyes do seem to twinkle with a bit of surprise at her following words. but, he does release something between a pained huff and a laugh. ] Oh, so you think I can wait that long? [ he says this, even while they both know he'd give into her every whim. ]
The tub might be kinda...