by Ide Amaya on Sat Apr 15, 2017 3:44 am
She presses her hand against his body, feeling the rise and fall of his breathing. She thinks he might be teasing her, but discards the thought as unimportant. After a time, she slips her hand from his chest, around his side and across his back. She silk ripples smoothly under her touch.
She nestles into his neck, her cheek flattening one side of his kimono collar and, trapped by the other side of the robe, her breath lightly brushes his collarbone.
• Unicorn Courtier • [Profile - Updated 4/29] •• Small • Gullible • Voice • Inner Gift (Animal Ken) • Love Actuary •• Honor: Expected • Status: 1.0 • Infamy: 0.2 • Glory: 0.0 • Courtship: 5 •
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