can i help you out of that?
Consent is sexy || Accepting!
So wrapped up in each other now that you're finally able to touch each other. Those late night possibilities now are a reality, and the two of you are eager to indulge. The taste of her is every bit as sweet and spicy as you imagined, like whizzbangs dancing on your tongue. Her strong hands make quick work of all the straps and buckles of a ranger's leather armor. When it comes to the scarf on your neck, she pauses. Soft with her words. The tenderness of it makes it feel as if heart would flutter if it could beat again.
"You can." Moving just so Karlach can make quick work of the simple knot of your scarf, exposing the gastly scar left behind from your beheading. You don't mind it's blight on your flesh as you used to, yet she handles you with such care, even in the midst of your excitement. Your hand draws her face close, what little distance reminds between the two of you dissipates with your lips against hers, hungry for all that she is. "Today, tomorrow, and every day after that."
There will come a time where you cannot have her anymore. You will not let what little hours you have left in her light go to waste before she burns too bright.















