I wanna make A color that no one else has seen before
Aurelia brushes her nose over the edge of Maeve's earlobe, breath warm against the pale skin. Her lips tuck into the space beneath it, caressing her neck. She smiles into this, pulling back a fraction to say, "Why do you think?" The friction between them lessens as Maeve pulls back, laying into the dark sheets. A dark brow raises in response to Maeve's question; again, no direct answer. But a sharper breath is pulled in as clever fingers undo the strings that keep the satin robe closed. The next question draws another smile to Aurelia's lips, more girlish and excitable in nature than the other looks preceding it.
Her own shirt is hastily discarded, tossed haphazardly into the pillows. The scars uncovered here are brutal and cruel, but the look on Aurelia's countenance is anything but. A bra sits tight around her own breasts, but for now she'll leave it. Not wasting another moment, she presses one of her knees up between Maeve legs to push her further into the bed.
Her hands can't help their exploration, moving beneath the robe, over the top of her hips and up towards the gentle rounding of her breasts, pushing back the robe as they go. She hovers close and presses a kiss against the elegant curve of her collarbone. "You are..." she flashes her gaze up towards Maeve's, pecking her jawline with a stray kiss, "something else," before lowering her mouth down towards her chest.
I wanna be so much more
Aurelia
code credits go to Skylark!<3
