MAEA
Maea made sure to set the precious crystal aside where it would be safe and easy to find again. Then she admired the view as Sunjata undressed, trying to keep her lingering looks mostly to herself - or at least somewhat discreet - before succumbing to his ministrations. They were quite needed; her arms wouldn't lift over elbow height, and though she did make sure to lather the hematomas on her thigh in her own, she couldn't reach the back to clean the rest of her battered frame. Just stepping in under the water was rough; Maea bit back a hiss as the water beams began to patter at her skin, enduring it with quite the stoic expression... at least the heat made some of the tension drain away.
"What can I say... being reckless is dirty work," she responded, and closed her eyes as he began to comb out her hair. Luckily for both of them she was not sensitive about getting her hair pulled; rather the opposite. Before long her eyes were closed and her head come forth to lean against his chest, with quiet hums of appreciation to show how content she was with this arrangement. Maea's arms came up to wrap loosely around his waist, both for support and comfort.
"Hello fishboy. I'm back home now," she mumbled, in a very belated greeting. The one she'd foregone, the one she owed him.
"What can I say... being reckless is dirty work," she responded, and closed her eyes as he began to comb out her hair. Luckily for both of them she was not sensitive about getting her hair pulled; rather the opposite. Before long her eyes were closed and her head come forth to lean against his chest, with quiet hums of appreciation to show how content she was with this arrangement. Maea's arms came up to wrap loosely around his waist, both for support and comfort.
"Hello fishboy. I'm back home now," she mumbled, in a very belated greeting. The one she'd foregone, the one she owed him.
Lost in a world full of non-believers
Searching for smoke in a still water pond
Searching for smoke in a still water pond
BASE INSPIRED BY ODD <3
