Naturan
Planetoid
- Joined
- Jun 3, 2022
Altair wasn't normally this pushy. Well, that wasn't true. In his line of work, being pushy was how he got things done. He could be a bit controlling, yes, and he liked things to be done a certain way, in a certain fashion, yes. He was used to being told no, but that just meant he needed to work harder to get a yes. So when Nayu kept saying no, he kept saying yes, and to his pleasure, here she was with him. Technically, she was with the family, but as far as he was concerned, she was here with him, for him even. On one hand, he should have been happy that his family had come, they had done most of the convincing he was sure, but now he wished it was just the two of them.
His grasp on her hand was firm, a sign that he refused to let go but was also practicing restraint. "He'll be fine. He just needs some time." He chimed in, glancing down to her. He's not the one you should be paying attention to. "He likes to do his own thing half the time, anyway. It was only a matter of time before he dipped off." He wasn't too worried about Castor, the youngest brother would be fine with some time, of that he was sure. If anything, he was more worried about that girlfriend of his, but he was sure she'd be fine. They'd all pitch in and take care of her somehow, some way. Of course, he was completely oblivious to the machinations of Viorica and his father, unaware that they were the source of his brother's bad mood.
His thoughts on his father were broken at the mention of the swimsuit, and more specifically, Nayu in it. But she didn't intend to get wet...and that simply would not do. Planning how to get her wet wasn't hard, planning was half his damn job, after all. That and he had two kids who both adored toys, water, and the doe. Getting them to spray her down was easy as could be, his bright eyes watching her carefully, mischief behind them as she was soaked.
He sucked in air through his teeth as he saw the outline of her swimsuit below, and more importantly, the shape of her body that sported it. She was beyond gorgeous, he'd known that since meeting her at the hotel. But seeing her like this was something else. He felt a rise in his swim shorts a little, but he fought that feeling back down. "Nayu, you have nothing to be self-conscious of. I've never seen a soul that looks even half as good as you." Even Viorica hadn't caught his eye like this when they went hiking.
He smiled in her direction. "It's okay if you wish to cover up, but know that you have nothing to be ashamed of, and everything to be proud of." She was gorgeous, he thought she was beyond beautiful, and he wanted her to know that. He wanted to see more of her beauty, he was hungry for it.
His grasp on her hand was firm, a sign that he refused to let go but was also practicing restraint. "He'll be fine. He just needs some time." He chimed in, glancing down to her. He's not the one you should be paying attention to. "He likes to do his own thing half the time, anyway. It was only a matter of time before he dipped off." He wasn't too worried about Castor, the youngest brother would be fine with some time, of that he was sure. If anything, he was more worried about that girlfriend of his, but he was sure she'd be fine. They'd all pitch in and take care of her somehow, some way. Of course, he was completely oblivious to the machinations of Viorica and his father, unaware that they were the source of his brother's bad mood.
His thoughts on his father were broken at the mention of the swimsuit, and more specifically, Nayu in it. But she didn't intend to get wet...and that simply would not do. Planning how to get her wet wasn't hard, planning was half his damn job, after all. That and he had two kids who both adored toys, water, and the doe. Getting them to spray her down was easy as could be, his bright eyes watching her carefully, mischief behind them as she was soaked.
He sucked in air through his teeth as he saw the outline of her swimsuit below, and more importantly, the shape of her body that sported it. She was beyond gorgeous, he'd known that since meeting her at the hotel. But seeing her like this was something else. He felt a rise in his swim shorts a little, but he fought that feeling back down. "Nayu, you have nothing to be self-conscious of. I've never seen a soul that looks even half as good as you." Even Viorica hadn't caught his eye like this when they went hiking.
He smiled in her direction. "It's okay if you wish to cover up, but know that you have nothing to be ashamed of, and everything to be proud of." She was gorgeous, he thought she was beyond beautiful, and he wanted her to know that. He wanted to see more of her beauty, he was hungry for it.