Evie
Even exhausted and drained, Evie wouldn't miss a moment of Deimos' own pleasure, blunt nails easing and turning into long, slow strokes of her palms up and down his back. There's little need to rush anywhere right now as they both come down from the intensity of the moment. Evie reclines her head back against the stone and fits one hand to the curve of his neck, brushing damp hair that had fallen astray back over his ear.
Only to snort a laugh when the first thing out of his mouth is a reminder of their half-forgotten commands. Luckily she still has access to the water with her legs - a bit more magic is deposited through her skin, equally healing up the few scratches and mars on her skin from their revelry. "Maybe they can take a message back to the other Frey, they'd appreciate it." And though neither of them follows that version of the herald, Evie can't help but laugh at the irony of it all, tilting her head forward to nestle her face into his collarbone to catch her breath. It might have involved a bit of a detour, but their mission is accomplished.
- Fin <33
Only to snort a laugh when the first thing out of his mouth is a reminder of their half-forgotten commands. Luckily she still has access to the water with her legs - a bit more magic is deposited through her skin, equally healing up the few scratches and mars on her skin from their revelry. "Maybe they can take a message back to the other Frey, they'd appreciate it." And though neither of them follows that version of the herald, Evie can't help but laugh at the irony of it all, tilting her head forward to nestle her face into his collarbone to catch her breath. It might have involved a bit of a detour, but their mission is accomplished.
- Fin <33
Cover your crystal eyes
And let your colors bleed and blend with mine
And let your colors bleed and blend with mine
