It is most definitely a fantasy, intermingled with the reality they have already written upon these stone walls with the echoes of their pleasure.
"Just...just like that, yes." He whispers, tipping his head to the side (to allow 'her' better access to her neck, as she kisses further down his throat, sucking gently at the skin) as he exhales a shaky breath. "Please, Kreyu my love...don't stop..."
His next sound is that of a whimper, met with the slight arch of his back beneath her bodyweight as she watches. From the evidence of his slowly growing arousal that is pressed against her thigh, the contents of this dream may soon become much more evident.
"Yes...Gods, yes. Touch me." Another soft groan, as he presses his form against hers. After all - she's clearly right there, isn't she? With her body hovering atop his own?
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"Just...just like that, yes." He whispers, tipping his head to the side (to allow 'her' better access to her neck, as she kisses further down his throat, sucking gently at the skin) as he exhales a shaky breath. "Please, Kreyu my love...don't stop..."
His next sound is that of a whimper, met with the slight arch of his back beneath her bodyweight as she watches. From the evidence of his slowly growing arousal that is pressed against her thigh, the contents of this dream may soon become much more evident.
"Yes...Gods, yes. Touch me." Another soft groan, as he presses his form against hers. After all - she's clearly right there, isn't she? With her body hovering atop his own?