[ The biting, that is. No promises if what he is about to do becomes too much for Zack. Now G'raha doesn't think that will be the case, of course. The man is already wound up pretty tightly. Understandably so, really.
When he gives the "go ahead," hands on Raha's hips, the Miqo'te can't help how his face burns. He gives Zack another peck on the lips. And then fingers are no longer leaving light, lingering touches. Instead they become purposeful. Treating Zack like some precious artifact that he's found to study. ]
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[ The biting, that is. No promises if what he is about to do becomes too much for Zack. Now G'raha doesn't think that will be the case, of course. The man is already wound up pretty tightly. Understandably so, really.
When he gives the "go ahead," hands on Raha's hips, the Miqo'te can't help how his face burns. He gives Zack another peck on the lips. And then fingers are no longer leaving light, lingering touches. Instead they become purposeful. Treating Zack like some precious artifact that he's found to study. ]