While Skellig has never been one to very strongly believe in the Fates or divine intervention or anything of the sort - something pulled their souls together, intertwined his heart with hers, brought her breath to fill the void of air in his lungs, guided his footsteps to walk along her path. He suspects he will never know the full details of it, and he does not care.
"Even if you melt, won't let you fall," he mutters. Allowing his hand on her hip to stray lower, he slips it around the front of her thigh, walking them one step closer to the edge of the bed. (This way, she can draw a knee up, rest it against the mattress, balance her weight...and also give him better access.) She wants him to touch her; he can sense it in her voice and in the way she presses her body against his, and it is intoxicating and arousing all at once.
His fingers find her clit again, stroking softly, his motions in sync with the rhythm set by his other hand teasing her nipple, his lips against her jawline.
"Never in my wildest dreams, could I have pictured you, my beautiful dragon," he adds. "And yet the moment I laid my eyes upon you in the desert, somehow my soul just...knew you were the one I sought." To be fair, his mind briefly panicked. But his soul...his soul knew.
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Date: 2024-05-30 03:41 am (UTC)"Even if you melt, won't let you fall," he mutters. Allowing his hand on her hip to stray lower, he slips it around the front of her thigh, walking them one step closer to the edge of the bed. (This way, she can draw a knee up, rest it against the mattress, balance her weight...and also give him better access.) She wants him to touch her; he can sense it in her voice and in the way she presses her body against his, and it is intoxicating and arousing all at once.
His fingers find her clit again, stroking softly, his motions in sync with the rhythm set by his other hand teasing her nipple, his lips against her jawline.
"Never in my wildest dreams, could I have pictured you, my beautiful dragon," he adds. "And yet the moment I laid my eyes upon you in the desert, somehow my soul just...knew you were the one I sought." To be fair, his mind briefly panicked. But his soul...his soul knew.