Isla
one bright morning goes so easy
Ever, Isla might have said playfully if her lips weren't tragically occupied. Not that she disagrees with him by any stretch of the imagination - if they could remain here forever, in fact, and not have to go back to their jobs and the plot the world, she might just do it, and to hell with everything else. At least for a few days, anyway.
Surprised to part from his lips before she's good and ready, with no indication of the aviator's guilt (no Attuned bond, anyway), Isla is trailing kisses against his jaw when he speaks. Humming her confusion, the Remedy glances up only to clasp his cheeks as she realises what he's saying, leaning in to press a chaste and smiling kiss to his lips. "It wasn't," she whispers. "Not even close to too much. I loved it."
And a lot more besides, Ever might find in the coming seasons, should he be able to stay away from a certain healing hotspring. "You can trust me to tell you at the time if I'm ever uncomfortable," she promises him. "And you've never made me feel like that."
Surprised to part from his lips before she's good and ready, with no indication of the aviator's guilt (no Attuned bond, anyway), Isla is trailing kisses against his jaw when he speaks. Humming her confusion, the Remedy glances up only to clasp his cheeks as she realises what he's saying, leaning in to press a chaste and smiling kiss to his lips. "It wasn't," she whispers. "Not even close to too much. I loved it."
And a lot more besides, Ever might find in the coming seasons, should he be able to stay away from a certain healing hotspring. "You can trust me to tell you at the time if I'm ever uncomfortable," she promises him. "And you've never made me feel like that."
darkness always finds you either way
