warmare: (恥ずかしい)
Hayame ([personal profile] warmare) wrote in [personal profile] leicesters 2024-02-05 12:34 am (UTC)

[Cover them up, sl- Actually, no, please don’t.]

I-

[Red-faced or not, she doesn’t avert her gaze from the skin bared by the shift in his new outfit- No, she is drawn to it, the calloused, strong fingers of an archer (close to his own because of their shared weapon choice, but more pronounced from her time on it) trailing shyly, trying for boldly between the layers of silk to nudge them further apart. He… he was so much hairier than the men of her world, and at first she had found it somewhat odd, but… now her knuckles brush over the dark hair on his chest, fingertips smoothing downwards towards the trail above the hem of the pleated trousers she’d picked out, a soft, aching sound in her throat betraying the mix of pleasure and returning sense of sensation those gentle squeezes were bringing to the unbound swell of her breasts.]

I cannot simply take my hair down now to invite you…

[Well, maybe she could, but the effect… She blushes a bit fiercer, tries to be… bolder.]

So I do…

[It is still so shameless, but… shouldn’t it be fine, to be shameless with someone who-]

I do need one…

[A demonstration.]


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