Sohalia
Say my name
And every color illuminates
And every color illuminates
Soh grinned. ”I’m as surprised as you are,” she insisted, though, thinking back, she certainly hadn’t been shy in her flirtations. Gods, maybe she did seduce him. ”Not that I’m complaining,” she added, gaze softening as she reached to press a sweet kiss to his lips.
Then she was up, and his eyes were on her in a way that made her blush, roving over her nude form appreciatively. He didn’t balk or flinch at the scars that crossed her abdomen, or the old burn the curled around one shoulder. He simply saw her, all of her, and seemed to like what he saw. She returned the favor, silver gaze skimming across his body brazenly. He was quite the image sprawled out naked on the couch, and she was struck once more by the absurd urge to draw him.
Following to Zavien’s bedroom, she was unsurprised to find it as barren and devoid of anything that made it his as the rest of the little house. But her attention lingered for only a moment before they were in the bathroom. At his playful insistence that she was trouble, Soh merely grinned. ”I most definitely am not,” she said haughtily, turning her nose up at him even as her eyes danced.
Taking his hand, she stepped into the hot water with a quiet, ”Thank you.” Somehow, it felt even more incredible than it might have normally, even if it was a tight fit for the both of them to stand together. Pressing herself against Zavien under the guise of making more room, she fluttered her lashes playfully up at him. ”Oops,” she said innocently.
Then she was up, and his eyes were on her in a way that made her blush, roving over her nude form appreciatively. He didn’t balk or flinch at the scars that crossed her abdomen, or the old burn the curled around one shoulder. He simply saw her, all of her, and seemed to like what he saw. She returned the favor, silver gaze skimming across his body brazenly. He was quite the image sprawled out naked on the couch, and she was struck once more by the absurd urge to draw him.
Following to Zavien’s bedroom, she was unsurprised to find it as barren and devoid of anything that made it his as the rest of the little house. But her attention lingered for only a moment before they were in the bathroom. At his playful insistence that she was trouble, Soh merely grinned. ”I most definitely am not,” she said haughtily, turning her nose up at him even as her eyes danced.
Taking his hand, she stepped into the hot water with a quiet, ”Thank you.” Somehow, it felt even more incredible than it might have normally, even if it was a tight fit for the both of them to stand together. Pressing herself against Zavien under the guise of making more room, she fluttered her lashes playfully up at him. ”Oops,” she said innocently.
We are shining
And we will never be afraid again
And we will never be afraid again
Minor powerplay allowed without permission.
Feel free to use force/magic on Sohalia.
Feel free to use force/magic on Sohalia.
