"so it's me you want?" innocent as always, head angled so lips can just brush the tips of your fingers. she hums. says, light and airy and as if talking to no one in particular, "...but then, you already have me."
aurelius faltered..
hand having cradled columbina's cheek before the question made her pause, irises looking at her as she ponders and thinks; soon caressing her skin with her warmed hand.
โ do i need a reason to come see you..? โ
@HASTURICS thrumming in her ears. familiar, aching thumps. she swallows more air, moves palm to press against his mouth, leaves him waiting longer. mmng. eyes squeeze shut. still dizzy, squirming.
* โจ greedy, she mumbles. greedy rye.
head tilted to meet more of her fingers, craving a warmth provided only by another.
"is it?" a rhetorical question. one she thinks little of, another question posed soon after. "are you here for something, aurie?"
just a soft, understanding smile pulls at the corner of her lips before moving closer and settling in front of her; fingers tucking hair behind her ear.
โ it's alright.. โ
pink cheeks captured between palms, squeezed lightly as she pulls you forward... puff of a giggle, felt against skin as she covers you with kiss after kiss. chu, chu, chu, chu... โก
@TW0BETRAYALS taste. would it taste foul? familiar? sweet? she pulls her hand away, wipes it off onto his chest... lingering. "you don't seem comfortable about it."
palm pressed right atop his heart, nails digging light into fabric, skin. "would you prefer if i condemned you instead?"
@TW0BETRAYALS it must hurt. she's aware of that, always too aware, and yet that isn't what has her slipping her hand away.
"mm." if it weren't already muddied, if it were just his blood on her handโperhaps she would have tried a taste. licked it clean off her fingers, noted down the metallic
@HASTURICS head shakes in protest as if she's not already listening, as if she isn't already trembling, whimpers drawn out with each shaking breath.
she's trying. she's trying, but he's just too much, and it's just too messy, and, haaah, ๐ณ- ๐ณ๐บ๐ฆ... nn, more... more, please...
@seIfmutilate offering herself the only way she's known: careless, thoughtless, urging him to take and take and take. dig his teeth into her. let flesh give way. it would be okay if it was him. right?
@seIfmutilate he certainly is comfortable. warm, too -- and she just can't help it... stomach squeezes pleasantly, eyes squeeze shut. there's a promise, in his voice, and a bit of friction she can't ignore. it's all so... nn... breath hitches. thoughts scatter. she rolls back against him,