I wonder if I should be flashing my feathers more often...
[There's just something about when he gets this way that has her arching up into his touch, all reason and restraint gone, her laughter turning into soft purrs when his mouth finds her throat. Her own hands begin to wander, her frustrations coming through her fingertips in the way her nails scratch over his back once they slip beneath his shirt, and the way her teeth play with his ear where she whispers her own dark threat.]
The same goes for you, Cidolfus. I've no reserves about making it my problem.
[She will gladly gouge anyone who dares.
Her lips hunt for his again, catching them between her teeth when she finally finds them, a low, wicked snicker resounding from her throat. And just as she's about to capture his lips to seal another kiss to them, there's a loud knock on the door.
"Your bags, sir and ma'am. And if I may, I will need to double check your pool for any leftover drake's eggs prior to using it."]
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[There's just something about when he gets this way that has her arching up into his touch, all reason and restraint gone, her laughter turning into soft purrs when his mouth finds her throat. Her own hands begin to wander, her frustrations coming through her fingertips in the way her nails scratch over his back once they slip beneath his shirt, and the way her teeth play with his ear where she whispers her own dark threat.]
The same goes for you, Cidolfus. I've no reserves about making it my problem.
[She will gladly gouge anyone who dares.
Her lips hunt for his again, catching them between her teeth when she finally finds them, a low, wicked snicker resounding from her throat. And just as she's about to capture his lips to seal another kiss to them, there's a loud knock on the door.
"Your bags, sir and ma'am. And if I may, I will need to double check your pool for any leftover drake's eggs prior to using it."]