KIADA
i wish that i could say, i am a light that never goes out.
Her attention is entirely focused on him, giving him everything that she can while he hovers above her, her hands tangled in his hair and along his neck – wiggling her hips beneath his. And when he begins to speak, pressing his hips against hers in a slow rock, there’s a sharp inhale of breath and a small upward tilt of her head. “I guess that’s fair.” She murmurs, snorting lightly in response. Sure, Chulane didn’t have anything physically wrong with him, not like the bruising to her knuckles. But she was overall fine, and in a very good mood all things considered.
Especially as his expression shifts and changes, and she laughs lightly at the nickname, at the implications. Her hands roam through his hair until her fingers tap along the back of his head through the dark curls, tilting her head a small amount into the gentle tracing touch. “Hmm, well… I suppose if the doctor insists.” She hums with a small smirk beginning to form along her lips. A slight arch of her back has her drawing herself a bit closer toward him, holding her breath a brief second. “Where would you like to begin?” She asks, mimicking his dramatic tone, as if there’s something very much wrong that needed to be checked, brows furrowing together in feigned concern. but i flicker from time to time. |
No permission needed for power play!
Feel free to use magic/force on Kiada, without killing her <3