it is a rare moment of quiet.
she is nested in the seat of his lap, not unlike the bird she is. it makes her seem even smaller by comparison. any attempt made to leave this space, is met with a quick correction, leaving her no choice but to sit back down. wuya feels no fear at present, only a subtle frustration at this pressure to stay in one place.
she concedes for now- and lets her back hit his chest. " a bird should be allowed to fly free whenever she wishes. " her brow furrows. scheming quietly, as he settles.
after a moment however... wuya moves again. only to crane her head upward, leaning with it. to press a small kiss to his cheek. an affectionate gesture, given in part with genuine want. but also as a means to slip free - whether it works or not is a gamble she is more than happy to take. / a kiss ?? u want a kiss ??? there u go. greedy ...
šĀ šš¢š«šĀ š§šš¬šššĀ indeed.Ā hisĀ thick,Ā cordedĀ legsĀ serveĀ asĀ trunksĀ forĀ herĀ roost,Ā aĀ spaceĀ occupiedĀ byĀ noneĀ untilĀ she.Ā hisĀ spineĀ curvesĀ overĀ herĀ soĀ theĀ hollowĀ sheĀ residesĀ inĀ tightensĀ andĀ secures.Ā heĀ doesn'tĀ questionĀ howĀ thisĀ cameĀ toĀ beĀ orĀ whyĀ hisĀ appetitesĀ stayĀ andĀ shiftĀ betweenĀ duels.Ā heĀ onlyĀ indulgesĀ inĀ theĀ movementsĀ ofĀ herĀ formĀ asĀ sheĀ breathesĀ andĀ theĀ silkenĀ qualityĀ ofĀ herĀ darkĀ fallĀ asĀ itĀ dripsĀ betweenĀ hisĀ fingersĀ withĀ eachĀ pass.Ā theĀ minusculeĀ strainĀ ofĀ herĀ throatĀ whenĀ hisĀ handĀ catchesĀ inĀ theĀ resultingĀ loops.
heĀ doesn'tĀ giveĀ replyĀ immediately,Ā onlyĀ continuesĀ toĀ rendĀ theĀ flowĀ ofĀ theĀ inkyĀ riverĀ inĀ hisĀ palm.
wuya'sĀ movementĀ sparksĀ him.Ā itĀ couldĀ meanĀ anything,Ā anotherĀ spar,Ā chastisement,Ā displeasure,Ā attention-Ā orĀ itĀ couldĀ meanĀ naughtĀ atĀ all.Ā heĀ findsĀ himselfĀ unsureĀ ofĀ theĀ moreĀ sumptuousĀ course.Ā strange.Ā unfamiliar-
hisĀ musingsĀ crumbleĀ underĀ theĀ sensationĀ ofĀ herĀ lipsĀ pressedĀ toĀ hisĀ skin.Ā skinĀ thatĀ hasĀ neverĀ beenĀ adornedĀ withĀ such.Ā notĀ evenĀ asĀ aĀ child.Ā hisĀ featuresĀ compress,Ā cleavingĀ thickĀ furrowsĀ onĀ theĀ archĀ ofĀ hisĀ noseĀ andĀ betweenĀ hisĀ brows.
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