Taking note of her encouragement, he settles his arm back around her body, his free hand skating over her stomach and ribs as he starts to move; his motions are slow and calculated at first, still 'testing' the waters of this new position.
"I would fight leaving, even if you asked," he admits. "Because never..."
His sentence is cut off by a groan that overtakes his voice as she shifts her hips just a certain way, which combined with his movement causes a great deal of heat to coil in his belly.
"...never...never would I want to leave you, my dragon. This is where I belong. By your side. So that you can lounge...bask in the glow of your very own sun."
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Date: 2024-05-31 02:52 am (UTC)"I would fight leaving, even if you asked," he admits. "Because never..."
His sentence is cut off by a groan that overtakes his voice as she shifts her hips just a certain way, which combined with his movement causes a great deal of heat to coil in his belly.
"...never...never would I want to leave you, my dragon. This is where I belong. By your side. So that you can lounge...bask in the glow of your very own sun."