Raziel99
Pulsar
- Joined
- Jan 15, 2009
It was a homely housing for her, and it somehow fit. It was lavish for him, sure, since his normal housing usually was without technology. Books and lights, that was all that was truly needed. And here he was with technical marvels of this race. And yet… He couldn’t help but keep his eyes on her, a soft smile on his face. His body immediately reacted, noting her scent, the feel of her skin even on her feet as he slowly massaged. And even her voice, sounding reluctant to tell him he didn’t have to do what he did.
“Ah, but I must. Your feet are so tense, they need the release.” It was hard to not emphasize some words, to put extra meaning in a simple sentence. His hands kept an even rhythm, switching feet as he looked into her eyes. “So, when I am done with this, what shall we do to occupy the time?”
“Ah, but I must. Your feet are so tense, they need the release.” It was hard to not emphasize some words, to put extra meaning in a simple sentence. His hands kept an even rhythm, switching feet as he looked into her eyes. “So, when I am done with this, what shall we do to occupy the time?”