#museing

Leans forward, arms securing themselves around the woman below her thighs to lift her. Carrying the other the few feet to the nearest wall to press her back to it. Her horned head pressed to their collar-bone, tilted enough that her horn would not poke or disturb the woman’s head while she simply breathes. Hot, heavy breaths, slow inhales through the nose. Their soft skin, the warmth of their body, their scent, all so tantalizing. She wanted to press her lips to their skin, to give in and pepper their chest with kiss after kiss. To hear them moan as her hands run their legs and her lips trail down a breast to take in a ni-

Jolting just slightly forward, the Faunus can feel their cheeks burning as they took in their surroundings. A small cave, short and thin. Dark figure leaned against the wall at the opening.

“Y̢ou'͠re̴ distr̡ac̨t̡e̛d,͡ ́too ͏di͘śtrac̕t̨e̶d,̕ b̴ut͏ b̷y ͡whom?“

“None of your business...” She groans an instant response, leaning her head back with a gentle thud against the stone wall. They shrug, she blinks, and they’re gone.