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Ser Aymeric de Borel ([personal profile] remarkablymodest) wrote in [community profile] sexyspace 2018-08-23 06:32 am (UTC)

[ It's a home he's always happy to return to. More than Ishgard, almost, as blasphemous as that might be to say. He's just as familiar with nearly every inch of her body. He maps the scales along her skin, the divets of her hips and where her body curves in such beautiful ways.

He relishes in the sting of her nails digging into his skin. While it doesn't draw blood, it's still enough to cause goosebumps to rise up on his arms and the hair stand on end. The soothing balm of her healing magicks after is a welcome sensation. It really does add to the whole experience in ways he hadn't fathomed before. He loves more than he though the cyclical sensation of pain washed away only to be renewed once more.

He wastes no time in running his mouth along newly exposed flesh. His tongue rolls over one of her tiny pink peaks, free hand coming up to brush his thumb along the other. His hardness grinds up against her leg. His own his curve towards her and move with a certain sense of primal want that he's having a hard time ignoring the longer this carries on. He's happy to wait for her, for whenever she's ready and comfortable but can't deny the flush to his skin and huskiness to his tone are all subtle signs that he desires her strongly.
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