heathen’s kiss

The touches on her back felt nice, and we quite kind of him to do. He had seemed a bit rough around the edges at first, but it seemed that it was perhaps just a bit of a shield, and underneath he was really quite a sweet fellow. "You'll need to make sure you've got clothes that cover your chest by then or you'll freeze." she teased. He did seem, in the short time she had known him, rather like he didn't care for shirts. He either didn't wear them or only barely had one on. But he laid back down and so did she, cuddling up to him again. Her torso by the was more or less entirely draped over him, a comfy man pillow beneath her. "I can't imagine living in a place that's hot all the time." she said quietly, her own fingers making lazy movements along his side. "The next few months will be quite the surprise for you." she said, smiling against his chest. Phoebe Be gentle to all and stern with yourself