[ The kisses make him laugh, a soft and almost sweet sound as he nuzzles into her, giving into the urge and letting his mouth chase hers, kissing her jaw, her neck, and smiling into her skin. ]
You're not allowed to tease me for at least half an hour!
[ After that, bets are off.
Curling around her, he sinks into her body, holding her gently. ]
[ She laughs with him, light and gentle, and it peters off naturally as he sinks into her and she rests her head on his shoulder.
Long ago, Cipher had been so envious of Phainon. Amphoreous's Deliverer. Okhema's hero. Aglaea's golden child. She thought he was everything that she could never be. It left her bitter. Resentful.
How foolish.
Here, in his arms, she feels nothing but warm. Secure. She would do anything for this man to keep him safe, to keep him happy. ]
Heedless of the mess, the need to change his sheets, he rolls them a little so that he can lie down, so that he can offer Cipher the chance to move and curl against the too-warm heat of his chest. He doesn't mind staying here for a little bit longer, to let the high settle into something warm.
At her question, he pauses, considering, before he breathes out softly. ]
I feel...
[ He isn't sure what the best word is, and he gives it real, deep thought. ]
[ She doesn't hesitate to curl up on his chest. Though... lying down together is probably dangerous. With how comfortable and sated she is, she's likely to get sleepy. ]
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You're not allowed to tease me for at least half an hour!
[ After that, bets are off.
Curling around her, he sinks into her body, holding her gently. ]
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[ She laughs with him, light and gentle, and it peters off naturally as he sinks into her and she rests her head on his shoulder.
Long ago, Cipher had been so envious of Phainon. Amphoreous's Deliverer. Okhema's hero. Aglaea's golden child. She thought he was everything that she could never be. It left her bitter. Resentful.
How foolish.
Here, in his arms, she feels nothing but warm. Secure. She would do anything for this man to keep him safe, to keep him happy. ]
How do you feel?
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[ Slowly, careful, Phainon wiggles.
Heedless of the mess, the need to change his sheets, he rolls them a little so that he can lie down, so that he can offer Cipher the chance to move and curl against the too-warm heat of his chest. He doesn't mind staying here for a little bit longer, to let the high settle into something warm.
At her question, he pauses, considering, before he breathes out softly. ]
I feel...
[ He isn't sure what the best word is, and he gives it real, deep thought. ]
Lighter.
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Good. I'm glad.
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Do you want to bathe together, too?
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Fiiiine. If only because I'm half asleep now.
[ And because she adores him ugh ugh ugh. ]
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[ But he's not moving just yet, clearly content. ]
Just a few more minutes.
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[ But yes, just a few more minutes. A few more minutes... ]