[ Do aasimar mate? Nico actually has no earthly (outer-planar-ly) idea, and he says as much: ]
Not a clue.
[ No hint of chagrin in his tone, though. Resigned to not knowing a single thing about how he's supposed to work, he's learned not to let his ignorance of what he is bother him in the company of others. Especially not in front of Ea, who he is currently thinking of in terms of "mating", which turns his tone more playful than anything else.
Case in point: his wandering hands, gaining intent. Languid and unhurried, tracing the outline of Ea's cunt over soaked-through panties, pressing up every time she grinds down. ]
You're taking care of my imagination with this talk of "mating", though.
[ Oh - oh. She sucks in a breath, her back arching as his hand gains that intent. She has one arm around his shoulders, and her grip on his shoulder tightens. Her other hand comes to the bed beside her, twisting the bedsheets into her fist.
It's 'grind against his palm until you're desperate' o'clock, apparently. ]
Oh, yeah? [ Swallows, around a thick knot in her throat. ] You wanna mate me, darling? [ Who knows what that even means. ]
[ What does this mean??? We just do not know. The audacity of asking Nico anything when his current INT and WIS stats sit at a whopping 0.
He's cruising on CON and CHA－ way too many points poured into those. Fingers slip under Ea's ruined underwear, his fingers tenting the fabric as he works to rub her directly, skin on skin, warmth to warmth. Slick, wet sounds fill the space between them, and Nico pauses for a moment to draw his fingers up to his mouth to taste the arousal on his digits. ]
Sometimes I want to sink my teeth into you while we fuck, [ is probably slightly unhinged. ] Like an animal. Keep you pinned while I make love to you.
[ More 0-INT things. He goes back to touching Ea again, giving her slow, steady friction. ] If that's "mating"―
[ She watches his fingers make the path from between her legs up to his mouth like she's suddenly in a trance. It fries her brain and turns her into mush, primal and needy mush, to witness him lick her slick off his fingers.
She'd give him anything right now if it got him to do it again.
Like the biting - yes please, the biting. ]
Fuck. [ She makes a choked little sound and moves her hand from his shoulder to his hair at the back of his skull, messing it up so she can pull him up. She meets his gaze for a moment, the crushes her lips to his for a heady kiss. ]
Do that. [ When she's breaking for air, the direct approach happens. ] I want it. I told you already, sweetheart - I love it when you're feral. I love you.
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Date: 2024-08-26 04:25 am (UTC)Not a clue.
[ No hint of chagrin in his tone, though. Resigned to not knowing a single thing about how he's supposed to work, he's learned not to let his ignorance of what he is bother him in the company of others. Especially not in front of Ea, who he is currently thinking of in terms of "mating", which turns his tone more playful than anything else.
Case in point: his wandering hands, gaining intent. Languid and unhurried, tracing the outline of Ea's cunt over soaked-through panties, pressing up every time she grinds down. ]
You're taking care of my imagination with this talk of "mating", though.
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Date: 2024-08-26 09:23 am (UTC)It's 'grind against his palm until you're desperate' o'clock, apparently. ]
Oh, yeah? [ Swallows, around a thick knot in her throat. ] You wanna mate me, darling? [ Who knows what that even means. ]
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Date: 2024-08-26 09:41 am (UTC)He's cruising on CON and CHA－ way too many points poured into those. Fingers slip under Ea's ruined underwear, his fingers tenting the fabric as he works to rub her directly, skin on skin, warmth to warmth. Slick, wet sounds fill the space between them, and Nico pauses for a moment to draw his fingers up to his mouth to taste the arousal on his digits. ]
Sometimes I want to sink my teeth into you while we fuck, [ is probably slightly unhinged. ] Like an animal. Keep you pinned while I make love to you.
[ More 0-INT things. He goes back to touching Ea again, giving her slow, steady friction. ] If that's "mating"―
―yes, I'd like that.
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Date: 2024-08-26 09:50 am (UTC)She'd give him anything right now if it got him to do it again.
Like the biting - yes please, the biting. ]
Fuck. [ She makes a choked little sound and moves her hand from his shoulder to his hair at the back of his skull, messing it up so she can pull him up. She meets his gaze for a moment, the crushes her lips to his for a heady kiss. ]
Do that. [ When she's breaking for air, the direct approach happens. ] I want it. I told you already, sweetheart - I love it when you're feral. I love you.