@buttercusps Marti was surprised considering the clear tension between them, but gentle and tenderness was by no means a bad thing... in fact, it was rather refreshing.
She cradled Jaskier's face between her palms and leaned in to the kiss they shared, tongue dragging itself teasingly -
@buttercusps "Their grounds workers will have quite the cleanup ahead of them," Marti remarked with a wry grin.
"You may, however," she interrupted her, tilting Jas' chin upward to meet her gaze, and leaning in, ghosting her mouth over that of the bards, able to taste her breath but not β
@buttercusps "Well, elsewhere, yes, obviously, but not at Yenna's abode..." She giggled at the notion.
"Oh it is lovely, seems comfortable and with the stream so close, we have an easy... clean up."
@buttercusps "In that case, I have high expectations, πππ¬π€π’ππ«." For one to be so certain of their prowess, Marti fully expected Jaskier to be a delight in the time they were to share together that eve.
"You know a spot, hmm? Does that mean you have done this, here, before?"
@buttercusps "You seem very confident, πππ¬π€π’ππ«..." Marti purrs, then follows where the bard leads; she wonders where they might find a more... secluded spot.
"I am eager to see if you deliver..."
@buttercusps Marti had been awaiting the bard where she said she'd be; by the wine reserves, enjoying every last glass of the renown Toussaintois wine.
"Well, hello again, dariling..."
@buttercusps "Oh, you most certainly are in my interests for the evening" Marti affirmed, retracting her hand for it to instead rest upon her hip.
"Go, you shall find me by the wine when you are ready."
@buttercusps Marti watched with amusement as the bard leaned over to bestow a kiss upon the backs of her pale knuckles.
"Very well, πππ¬π€π’ππ«. I look forward to see how it will roll off of my tongue..."
@buttercusps Marti released the curl from around her finger and it bounced back into place. She then extended her hand towards Jas for the aforementioned shake.
"The same goes for you, sweetling, if there is anything further that you... π°ππ§π."
@buttercusps Marti was used to such observations from her male counterparts... it had been far too long since she had received one from another woman.
The nymphomaniac grinned, and twirled a single red lock of hair around her finger.
"You have a deal, darling."