sounds like hallelujah

ALISTAIR Alistair had indeed felt her scars, they weren't the first he had felt and he doubted they'd be the last, even still he caressed and massaged as hands passing over unmarked flesh. There was no hesitation or pause. The held true even when her hair fell back revealing the branding mark on her shoulder. Alistair kept his arms firmly around Rexanna laughing quietly at the revelation that he had been doing a bulk of the seducing...she was right. It wasn't in his nature to do so, be the discovery was...enlightening to say the least. "Is it such a bad thing to let moments linger?" He asked quietly, adjusting the bedroll and the furs inside, making sure she was covered before leaning over and kissing her branding scar. "You're worth savoring." Alistair muttered as he leaned in and kissed Rex. He'd shift about inside the roll to rest over her. Every alarm in his mind rang wildly in protest, but Alistair was done overthinking. Overthinking gave him nothing but a broken heart... Hands gently brushed Rexanna's cheek and hair. Had she wanted to protest this would have been the time and he would have obeyed. Had she allowed he would remove her clothing with a comforting, deliberate ease, only playfully stopping when her attire was 3/4 of the way off, everything from her nose up, still covered as her arms were laid out and stretched, exposing her from her lips, down. Alistair teased his lips against hers and before resting against them as the garments were completely discarded to gods knew where. His own clothes soaring into the abyss as he embraced her fully. FADE TO BLACK His breath steadied as he held Rexanna, his nose breathing in the warm sweetness that radiated from her. Her body, exposed and resting against his felt like a dream worth losing yourself. Alistair had appeared he was going to say something, but upon looking at Rex once more, rolled back over her with laughter stifled against her lips as he initiated round 2 Their embrace no less passionate than the first, as clawed patches of dirt sprawled out at various compromising angles. FADE TO BLACK Both appeared to be glistening, exhausted, and rather pleased with the outcome. "You mentioned something about sleep didn't you...?" Alistair asked curiously, though before she could answer and pulled Rex back over him and continued. The language spoken {screamed} out and cutting through the fields would make even Devrum blush with envy. Their bodies covered in the dull stay of dirt from being smeared after their respective, earthy grips. Alistair finally rested, chest heaving slowly as Rexanna laid over him. His fingers trailed along her arm and shoulder...while both seemed to have indulged their more primal urges, Alistair still was weary enough to make sure Rexanna was comfortable, pulling the roll over her shoulders slowly before resting his arms back around her. "Judging by the sky...I'd say sleep won't be a priority for now." He quietly joked in case she was sleeping. "This was..." He thought long and hard on what to say but for the first time in some time, words were absent. Alistair smirked and gently kissed Rexanna's forehead. "...worth savoring." He finally continue while watching her, his eyes resting closed though he was still awake, fingers strumming her hair. {Bunny permission granted by Sky}