Sohalia
Say my name
And every color illuminates
And every color illuminates
Now that it was Zavien’s turn, Soh wasn’t entirely sure what she was doing, only that she knew she wanted to make him feel the way that she felt: safe, protected, cared for. It had been a long time since she’d felt quite so relaxed, and unlike Zavien, she didn’t have to wonder why. She knew it was because of him - because he had been bold enough and brave enough to kiss her on the couch, and for every moment that followed.
She started at his chest, running her soapy hands languidly over hard muscle and knotted scars. Like Zavien, she didn’t linger on any of the imperfections, though her silver gaze followed their trails, perhaps memorizing each and every line of his body so that she might replay their shared bliss over and over again. She worked her way down to his waist and then back up, moving on to his shoulders, tracing the shape of his arms with slow, intentional strokes. It was almost as relaxing to wash him as it had been to be washed, and Soh took her time, marveling at just how she’d ended up in this position to begin with.
She started at his chest, running her soapy hands languidly over hard muscle and knotted scars. Like Zavien, she didn’t linger on any of the imperfections, though her silver gaze followed their trails, perhaps memorizing each and every line of his body so that she might replay their shared bliss over and over again. She worked her way down to his waist and then back up, moving on to his shoulders, tracing the shape of his arms with slow, intentional strokes. It was almost as relaxing to wash him as it had been to be washed, and Soh took her time, marveling at just how she’d ended up in this position to begin with.
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.
