She wasn’t entirely sure about the suggestion. She, in her own way, was a writer herself, penning down stories and details given to her by others. She knew a collectively placed group of words erected into a sentence meant to do nothing more than confuse when she heard them. They sounded as much, or, perhaps she wasn’t paying as close attention as she needed to be. With Jean, it was obviously difficult to tell. And, that was where much of the fun lay, she supposed.
She liked the feel of his hands on her, and, likewise, she did not mind the slowness of their motions—his and hers. As he spoke of his virtues, or the lack there of, she smiled against his skin. “Is that so?” she asked of the statement, still rubbing the undersides of his ears. “And what virtues do you possess, Jean?” she asked softly, mostly because she was curious about the way he saw himself. The more he spoke, seeming to enjoy as much, the more she saw of the man. Though, for all dear Ruka knew, he could be painting a series of lies for her pleasure. And still, she did not mind, even hoping that the glimpses were real in some part.
His question did not catch her off guard, but it did make her pause the motion of her thumbs long enough to go noticed as she briefly considered. If she were feeling coy, perhaps girlish, she might say, ‘Who said I like you now?’. But, the question begged something more, and, if she were coy it would upset the flow of their conversation thus. The mood would be different. While Ruka enjoyed playfulness, it was not suited for their chat just then.
“I do not know,” she said honestly as she pulled back just as he curved into her. Ice blues looked down at him as he bowed into her, watching him a ping of satisfaction filled her. She wanted to say more, but then he went on about taking, revealing more of himself and in turn dropping a few of the trappings he spoke of.
And so she smiled again—softly once more. Her hands moved to cup his cheeks; digits slipped into his hair above his ears, nails scraping. Touching him, it seemed, was becoming a pastime of hers.
“I know the more you speak, the more trappings seem to fall from you—forgotten on the floor beneath us. And the more that falls as you speak, the more I wish to hear. So, perhaps, I would like you most—more so than I do now, darling—were you to discard them entirely.” At this, she kissed the corner of his mouth, lashes dropping just barely over her eyes. Whispers of silver fell from her temple and slipped along her skin—his—kissing in turn. The hands on his face moved downward, fingers removing one button at a time on his shirt—slowly—as she murmured, “Did you not have another promised story, seigneur des coeurs? Will you not speak it as I give?”
She liked the feel of his hands on her, and, likewise, she did not mind the slowness of their motions—his and hers. As he spoke of his virtues, or the lack there of, she smiled against his skin. “Is that so?” she asked of the statement, still rubbing the undersides of his ears. “And what virtues do you possess, Jean?” she asked softly, mostly because she was curious about the way he saw himself. The more he spoke, seeming to enjoy as much, the more she saw of the man. Though, for all dear Ruka knew, he could be painting a series of lies for her pleasure. And still, she did not mind, even hoping that the glimpses were real in some part.
His question did not catch her off guard, but it did make her pause the motion of her thumbs long enough to go noticed as she briefly considered. If she were feeling coy, perhaps girlish, she might say, ‘Who said I like you now?’. But, the question begged something more, and, if she were coy it would upset the flow of their conversation thus. The mood would be different. While Ruka enjoyed playfulness, it was not suited for their chat just then.
“I do not know,” she said honestly as she pulled back just as he curved into her. Ice blues looked down at him as he bowed into her, watching him a ping of satisfaction filled her. She wanted to say more, but then he went on about taking, revealing more of himself and in turn dropping a few of the trappings he spoke of.
And so she smiled again—softly once more. Her hands moved to cup his cheeks; digits slipped into his hair above his ears, nails scraping. Touching him, it seemed, was becoming a pastime of hers.
“I know the more you speak, the more trappings seem to fall from you—forgotten on the floor beneath us. And the more that falls as you speak, the more I wish to hear. So, perhaps, I would like you most—more so than I do now, darling—were you to discard them entirely.” At this, she kissed the corner of his mouth, lashes dropping just barely over her eyes. Whispers of silver fell from her temple and slipped along her skin—his—kissing in turn. The hands on his face moved downward, fingers removing one button at a time on his shirt—slowly—as she murmured, “Did you not have another promised story, seigneur des coeurs? Will you not speak it as I give?”
Sometimes I feel like a girl~... sometimes I don't~
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