[ Okay there she is, which unlike himself, is still mildly dressed. Cutely, even! Especially compared to how business-like she usually dressed. It's only for a short moment, but Flamebringer's eyes widen at the sight of W albeit it flashes out just as fast as it flashes in. He's captivated, surprisingly for himself... At the sight of W. Something that he never thought would even happen.
His natural instinct immediately kicks in. As far as a woman figure goes, Flamebringer has always considered W to be not too bad. Though she's dressed appropriately, the unprotected sight of W's thighs has pushed the correct button. The eyecandy is too much for him right now, which is why he immediately springs into action. ]
You don't know me well enough, then.
[ He easily rises from the bed, towering over her as he strongly pushes W with him to the wall behind her. He'd say he'd make sure to do it gently, but his mind is far too occupied for that. He just want to look at W in the eyes, to graze himself against her, to hug her, and to kiss her hard.
To no one's surprise, he gets the order kinda wrong: That last one happens just next as he rushes in to bend his neck, getting his face to hers level as he gives her a long, deep kiss. At first, the kiss starts surprisingly gentle, but as time passes, it's obvious that Flamebringer wants to do more as he slips his tongue in, trying his best to wrestle and dominate her smaller tongue.
No further words are necessary safe for some passionate moans that slip out of his lips. His action have said everything that he needs to say. He craves for the extreme kind of moonlacing with her. ]
no subject
His natural instinct immediately kicks in. As far as a woman figure goes, Flamebringer has always considered W to be not too bad. Though she's dressed appropriately, the unprotected sight of W's thighs has pushed the correct button. The eyecandy is too much for him right now, which is why he immediately springs into action. ]
You don't know me well enough, then.
[ He easily rises from the bed, towering over her as he strongly pushes W with him to the wall behind her. He'd say he'd make sure to do it gently, but his mind is far too occupied for that. He just want to look at W in the eyes, to graze himself against her, to hug her, and to kiss her hard.
To no one's surprise, he gets the order kinda wrong: That last one happens just next as he rushes in to bend his neck, getting his face to hers level as he gives her a long, deep kiss. At first, the kiss starts surprisingly gentle, but as time passes, it's obvious that Flamebringer wants to do more as he slips his tongue in, trying his best to wrestle and dominate her smaller tongue.
No further words are necessary safe for some passionate moans that slip out of his lips. His action have said everything that he needs to say. He craves for the extreme kind of moonlacing with her. ]