His lack of reaction to being flipped over the way he had was a little disappointing. not even a yelp or a 'wow' to speak of. Most people would make some sound or another after being turned upside down the way Jean just had. But then again, he was not like most people.
His landing was very graceful from what she could tell. Almost as if he had planned for her to do just that, and then posed his body under her own. The towel floated about her waist and acted like an open skirt. Covering nothing, but keeping her hair from dripping all over onto the bed.
Rhys game him a cheeky smile and hummed a little at the nick name. "Ohh~...poverino, Signore. I will treat you kindly...." her smile remained, twisting into a sly grin as she lowered her lips to his chest just as he ground his hips upwards into her. A soft, breathless pleased sigh seemed to float from her lips and cut off as soon as they were pressed to his skin.
Just above his chest plate, her lips began to trail along his torso and down to his ribs, her hands slid along his sides, feeling his body and the way he twitched or moved. Taking those signs as a sensitive spot and making sure to pay extra attention to whatever made him react.
Jean was one for attention. Loved to be looked at and praised. To be touched by him like this and still wait to touch him was strange to Rhys. A few rough rolls with her past muses and maybe just one kiss, but this was different. As if she could not help herself. Drawn to whatever he was, and not just for the story and how long she could live off of it. but for much more. And why not?
"A next time, mm~? Si, I remember..." chuckling against his side, Rhys moved up his body a little more to steal away his lips. Delving into the kiss to taste him and enjoy his warmth while she could.
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