He let out an exaggerated sighed and cupped the bard’s hand with his own. “You are utterly demented.” Gale lectured with a voice that was deliciously ironical, coated with a fondness that sounded rather unfamiliar to the bard. “And yet…”
“And yet…?” They inquired.
His half-naked body moved slowly, hands gliding over Ellith’s arms and chest, eyes taking in the sight of their cleavage. “How am I supposed to resist you?”
After a giggle which sounded way too childish and innocent for them, Ellith lied down on the bed, their eyes fixed on Gale’s face.
“You know what they say… The only way to get rid of a temptation is to yield to it.”
The bard couldn’t exactly remember who they were quoting, but the words felt too true to be silenced.
“You do have a point.” Gale whispered as he kneeled between their legs and leaned over their offered body. “And I think I’m in a yielding mood right now…”
“Please, do enjoy yourself, wizard...”
“Oh, I certainly will…” He winked before dipping his face between the bard’s thighs. Ellith closed their eyes and relaxed, ready to appreciate whatever the wizard had in mind.
It started with a few kisses on their knee, and fingers playing with the hem of their shorts. Ellith relaxed even more, every muscle untensing against the mattress. Before long, Gale's lips were sliding down Ellith’s skin, brushing against the inside of their thigh.
Ellith wriggled.
Gale kept diving, with all the reverence of a careful lover.
Ellith bit down on their lips, but not for the expected reason.
And suddenly they burst into laughter, snatching their leg away from Gale and keeping it up, far from his gentle lips. Taken aback, the wizard jerked up and hit the back of his head against the bard’s foot as Ellith kept on laughing and wriggling beneath him.
“Ouch! El!” He snapped, rubbing his scalp. “What’s getting into you?”
“It tickles!” they gasped as they laugh receded. “Your beard, it’s tickling me!”
“Well… I wouldn’t have guessed you could be so sensitive and responsive to a few facial hairs…” Gale snorted, obviously amused by the wriggling mess in front of him.
“Neither would I”, Ellith giggled, the grin on their face a little too adorable for their own sake.
Apparently, it was more than enough for Gale to take advantage of it, and before the bard could catch their breath, he gave the back of their knee a delicate caress which immediately made Ellith writhed through another fit of laughter.
“Stop it!”
Laughing along, Gale pursued his tickling attack, delighted by the sheer sound of the bard’s melodious laughter, and rather proud of himself: after all, he had just found a soft spot in the bard’s casual toughness, and he wasn’t making a mystery of his own satisfaction.
“Ga-gaaaaale!” Ellith gasped through their cackles as the wizard held their squirming leg to better tease the sensitive skin.
“Stooop!”
And as they both playfully wrestled on the bed, fingers sneaking around the bard’s leg, Ellith’s foot accidentally fell, rather violently, against the wizard’s nose.
Gale howled, both hands leaving the bard’s flesh to cup his own face.
“What?” Ellith snorted, completely unaware of the accident.
“I fink you fjust mbroke by dose”
“WHAT?”
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