[ He can tell, obviously, he's still overthinking things. He supposes he'll have to get used to that, if that's his way- a small obstacle right now, easily overcome with the right effort. He lets the hand on the other's shoulder drop to Syrlya's, promptly taking his fingers and ever so slowly guiding them around the laces of his corset. ]
Hah. That's very cute. [ The laugh is low, as is the drop in his voice as his other leg joins them on the bed to effectively trap the other man in. ] That you think bruising is the only thing you'll be getting.
[ And that's the only warning he's getting before Adelis promptly slams their lips together, letting his teeth sharply nip at the petal softness of the other's lips. Open up. ]
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Hah. That's very cute. [ The laugh is low, as is the drop in his voice as his other leg joins them on the bed to effectively trap the other man in. ] That you think bruising is the only thing you'll be getting.
[ And that's the only warning he's getting before Adelis promptly slams their lips together, letting his teeth sharply nip at the petal softness of the other's lips. Open up. ]