FADE RIFT [INBOX]

[shri]

ＬＡＤＹ ＬＡＫＳＨＭＩ
( Lady Lakshmi, Bai Saheba, Rani Lakshmibai )

ＶＯＩＣＥ | ＡＣＴＩＯＮ | ＮＯＴＥＳ

Unavaliable To All:

• 30mins around dawn
  
  Only to Voice:
  
• Hour training morning and evening
  
• Any time she's gone riding.
  
• When she's in the field.
  
  Only to Book:
  
• When she's otherwise in a meeting, leave a message.
  
• Very late at night or early in the morning.
  
  Other:
  
• She usually takes her morning meals in the mess hall with everyone else.
  
• Her days are usually spent in Kirkwall seeing to either her personal business or Inquisition tasks.
  
• She has a bath twice a day, every day.
  

Comments

[shri]

It's too intoxicating a feeling, like being painted in colours on Holi, drinking deeply from a cup of bhaang, how her limbs feel heavy, her body rolls in one long sinuous movement. Her chest that rises and falls, sometimes rhythmically, to the press and touch of Magni's rhythm, that she is still when Magni still, that she arches and twists when Magni moves.

Other times, it's hitched, building, little pressured flicks that twitch and turn her. Love drunk and heady, so at easy to turning belly up, flat on her back, rolling against Magni's tongue, her mouth, the heat that beats and pulses through her like a drum.

When she moans, with her eyes closed, it's thoughtless and unstructured between the thick draws of breath into her lungs, not high or sweet. Dry and catching on the back of her throat as it tumbles out of her chest, past her lips. Vulnerable not because it was a soft cry, but because it was her without anything else to dress it up.

[villieldr]

If she had her way, this would go on for hours. Drawing it out and keeping Manikarnika at the edge of pleasure so she could watch the slow roll of her body, the shift of powerful muscles and the shudders of breath from wanting. Leaning up, she lifts her mouth away to gently bite and then kiss her hip. Her right hand dragging up the inside of Lakshmi's thigh, slow but without the teasing, circling touches of before. Her callused fingers graze over the soft, sensitive skin, and she presses down harder with the kiss to Lakshmi's abdomen as she presses two fingers inside her.

Not done with her worship, not satisfied, and determined to draw this out and push Manikarnika to the very limits of what she can endure in all the most pleasurable ways. Exhaust her with adoration, as her fingers withdraw and press back in with so slowly, not quite allowing a rhythm to develop - not so easily as that.

She wants her to know how she adores her, but perhaps she wants to tease her and make her beg just a little, as well, and she sucks at her abdomen to draw a dark, purpling mark up on her skin.