She lifted a trembling hand to rest against the back of his head, fingers wound into his hair, hazy eyes focused down as he healed the mark he left. If he did so completely, she would have protested, so he did well to leave it as a nice little reminder.
"Ha..." she giggled, the sound hoarse and uttered past trembling lips. Night Sky leaned up to kiss him. "My love... that was amazing. You are amazing. I want to do this again — it's like an adventure." A sexy, thrilling adventure. "I love you so fucking much."
He'd teased before. He'd been teased. But there was something in that entire exchange that set a fire in him to which he couldn't remember experiencing before. Yet the relief in him was visible with her answer, and he leaned down to kiss her in kind.
"And I love you. ...When the opportunity strikes, I'll keep your wish in mind." His hold turned tender, and the binding with his tail loosened, turned to the soothing stroke against one of her calves with the spade end.
But the grin turned mischievous. "During one of our big monthly meetups, maybe... or we shoot for the moon: Think I should pool the Bones together, net a meeting with one of the faction leaders and try mid-meeting...? Or is that a little too ambitious?"
Such a funny position to be in, pressed between him and the wall, the remnants of their coupling still slick upon her thighs, her fingers woven into his hair to keep him close. She laughed again.
"Why not both?" The latter may be nigh impossible, but gods would it be good. "But we can start simple. The mingle... yes. See if anyone catches on or not."
"Then I'll get to scheming when we get home," he replied with a chuckle. He smoothed down her top, but when he eased away from the wall, he wasn't exactly putting her down or letting her go.
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"Ha..." she giggled, the sound hoarse and uttered past trembling lips. Night Sky leaned up to kiss him. "My love... that was amazing. You are amazing. I want to do this again — it's like an adventure." A sexy, thrilling adventure. "I love you so fucking much."
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"And I love you. ...When the opportunity strikes, I'll keep your wish in mind." His hold turned tender, and the binding with his tail loosened, turned to the soothing stroke against one of her calves with the spade end.
But the grin turned mischievous. "During one of our big monthly meetups, maybe... or we shoot for the moon: Think I should pool the Bones together, net a meeting with one of the faction leaders and try mid-meeting...? Or is that a little too ambitious?"
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"Why not both?" The latter may be nigh impossible, but gods would it be good. "But we can start simple. The mingle... yes. See if anyone catches on or not."
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"But for now... ah... portal? Thinking portal."
A beat.
"We're a liiittle bit of a mess."