It was almost ridiculous luxury, a room all soft cloth angles, a whole room of nothing but couches, for sitting, for talking, and some for laying on.
Like now. Cool broad hands gently laid him down. Ayel watched with rapt attention as long fingers undid buttons and pulled cloth free, wrapped it carefully around him, hands firm and supportive on his back.
And the sight of him without a shirt made Ayel sorry he hadn't just appeared naked. Even if it might be a greedy bid, to wonder what he looked like without trousers.
This one was really something, polite and smooth and Fire and ashes, those hands.
He definitely deserved the proper gratitude.
"Thank you," Ayel purred, tilting new hips, just close enough to graze against him, lips just touching his. "I feel much better with you here."
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Re: Oh Hell No.
Date: 2010-02-18 03:47 pm (UTC)Like now. Cool broad hands gently laid him down. Ayel watched with rapt attention as long fingers undid buttons and pulled cloth free, wrapped it carefully around him, hands firm and supportive on his back.
And the sight of him without a shirt made Ayel sorry he hadn't just appeared naked. Even if it might be a greedy bid, to wonder what he looked like without trousers.
This one was really something, polite and smooth and Fire and ashes, those hands.
He definitely deserved the proper gratitude.
"Thank you," Ayel purred, tilting new hips, just close enough to graze against him, lips just touching his. "I feel much better with you here."