dendarii: (eidetics 113)
Lord Miles Naismith Vorkosigan ([personal profile] dendarii) wrote in [personal profile] shri 2017-04-21 01:32 am (UTC)

[ After so long with nothing - so long with only longing to keep him company, and not even his own attentions given the lack of privacy in their tent - anything at all is enough to burn him. All of this at once is almost painfully scorching. He shifts and leans into each touch, biting his lip to keep the moans from escaping him. All while her lips seem to find the most sensitive parts of him, while her hands guide him into just the right position to receive more...

It doesn't quite feel right. He should be he one going down on his knees before her, to provide supplication in the correct direction. Not this adoration of his own tiny, twisted body. He wants so badly to return the favor, to do something that she will enjoy too. It doesn't cross his mind that this might very well be exactly what she wants to enjoy right now. He sucks in a breath as her hand dips below his waistband. It's not that he doesn't want this - oh god does he want this. His want is exceedingly obvious at the moment. But he gasps for air mentally and physically, reaching down to lay his hand over her wrist. ]


Are - are you sure? [ The words come out breathy, hushed. He leans against her hand just a bit more. ] I've barely - barely touched you.

[ He should return the favor. He should provide her with all she wants in turn, as she is doing for him. ]

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