that doesn’t mean what you think it means

If there was one thing that Vai abandoned the second their lips met, it was the idea of self restraint. Moaning softly as Zeph drew their bodies together, she reached up to loop an arm about his neck, rocking her hips against him. And oh, she could feel his eagerness to forego getting to those hidden parts of Torchline he had said he’d known so well. All the better, in Vai’s opinion - crowds be damned was a sentiment she could get on board with. Lips parting to let her tongue dance against his, her free hand moved from his belt to run up his chest, a welcome exploration of something she had been missing out on for far too long. Finally coming up for air, Vai felt a very crooked smile curl up the corner of her mouth. ”I feel like we’re about to get sand in some interesting places,” she murmured. vervain well i'll rest my eyes and i'll let the earth breathe