charlie
"Purr feta." Accepted was exactly what she wanted to hear, as evidenced by the way she shimmied herself just that much closer to the botanist and how her eyes seemed to drink him in anew: the long lashes over sea-blue eyes, the dimples hidden beneath the perfect amount of scruff, the pierced ears and perfect skin.
Though it might have been several hundred years since Charlie was last kissed, some things simply couldn't be eroded by the passage of time. Leaning against the botanist, the blonde moves to fit herself in his lap, her legs on either side of him. Accepting the vial between her fingers, she plunges her hands into his curls to draw him close. It was a kiss fueled by hunger and curiosity rather than simple lust, though certainly, Mateo would find that even once Charlie's tongue had sampled the few drops of snapdragon he'd placed in his mouth, her lips didn't part immediately from his.
"I assume you have a bit of a tolerance built up..?" She wonders, a touch breathless against his lips as she straightens somewhat to peer at him through her lashes. Surely the sort of man who carried narcotics around with him on a casual afternoon had more than a little resistance to their immediate effects.
Though it might have been several hundred years since Charlie was last kissed, some things simply couldn't be eroded by the passage of time. Leaning against the botanist, the blonde moves to fit herself in his lap, her legs on either side of him. Accepting the vial between her fingers, she plunges her hands into his curls to draw him close. It was a kiss fueled by hunger and curiosity rather than simple lust, though certainly, Mateo would find that even once Charlie's tongue had sampled the few drops of snapdragon he'd placed in his mouth, her lips didn't part immediately from his.
"I assume you have a bit of a tolerance built up..?" She wonders, a touch breathless against his lips as she straightens somewhat to peer at him through her lashes. Surely the sort of man who carried narcotics around with him on a casual afternoon had more than a little resistance to their immediate effects.
they say i did something bad
then why'd it feel so good?
then why'd it feel so good?
Hella golden retriever energy. Small unrefined horns made of ruby. Regular spade-shaped tail.
