VARUS
She does manage to catch his fingers, for a few moments at the very least. “What if I wanted to hear you sing, though?” He asks, wiggling his brows playfully, as he draws her closer and peppers her in kisses. His lips trail a line along her neck and shoulder, before rising toward her ear as he nips playfully there, without using his fangs – just the threat of them underneath.
“Maybe I’ll build a little shower in the room so we can indulge in both?” He teases her, nipping again at her skin before he tilts his head slightly into the hands working up the braid through his long dark hair. He withdraws shortly after, though, to scan her with those bright ocean blues of his as his fingers dance up the small of her back. “I think that sounds like a perfect day. For now, though, maybe a trip to the room doesn’t sound like a bad idea?” He suggests, his gaze a bit heavy lidded as he makes his suggestion, running both metal and flesh fingers along her skin.
“Maybe I’ll build a little shower in the room so we can indulge in both?” He teases her, nipping again at her skin before he tilts his head slightly into the hands working up the braid through his long dark hair. He withdraws shortly after, though, to scan her with those bright ocean blues of his as his fingers dance up the small of her back. “I think that sounds like a perfect day. For now, though, maybe a trip to the room doesn’t sound like a bad idea?” He suggests, his gaze a bit heavy lidded as he makes his suggestion, running both metal and flesh fingers along her skin.
and you ease my troubles with your hands, like the night puts a calm on the valley
