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Ardbert ([personal profile] firstbump) wrote2020-03-05 11:25 am
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[personal profile] astralera 2021-02-09 05:11 am (UTC)(link)
"Shall we turn your misery into something else, farmboy?"

While too far up on his chest to get her point across the way she'd prefer, she does slide her tail from his arm down to the crease of his inner thigh. She leaves it there as a pointed invitation.

"I wouldn't mind a quick session before I sleep."
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[personal profile] astralera 2021-02-13 04:07 am (UTC)(link)
She pauses, then shoots him a look, not quite sure how she feels about that particular play on words.

"...How about you just fuck me instead?"
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[personal profile] astralera 2021-02-14 02:19 am (UTC)(link)
Era blows a small raspberry at him, nose crinkling with clear amusement. "Your mouth isn't going to put a baby in me."
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[personal profile] astralera 2021-02-14 03:03 am (UTC)(link)
"When I'm with you," she begins, equal parts flustered and serious. "There is little you can do that would fail to arouse me."
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[personal profile] astralera 2021-02-14 04:39 am (UTC)(link)
A smile quirks at her lips and she tucks her face into his neck, murmuring against his skin. "Take your wife to bed, dear husband."
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[personal profile] astralera 2021-02-14 05:44 am (UTC)(link)
It is a comfortable position; familiar. It makes her feel safe and loved, wrapped in his arms and held to his chest. Ardbert loves her. He chose her (even if there wasn't an abundance of options for him to choose from). She exists to him, and he is happier for it.

Era fights back the wetness in her eyes at the thought, rubbing her face against the breadth of his chest and wrapping her tail over his arm.

"...That sounds nice," she agrees, allowing some of her exhaustion to sink into her voice. "Call me by my name? No pet names tonight. Just... my name, please?"
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[personal profile] astralera 2021-02-14 03:58 pm (UTC)(link)
With her face now burning from more than just unshed tears, Era shifts and begins rubbing her horn against his chest instead. A slow, purposeful, and relaxing movement back and forth, soft vibrations making their way through the appendage to be translated to sound.

"I love you," she echoes. "Ardbert de Fortemps."
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[personal profile] astralera 2021-02-14 11:49 pm (UTC)(link)
The kiss catches her off guard, stealing her breath away in a small gasp. She's had enough practice that it doesn't take long for her to lean into it. Era keeps the kiss chaste, but it is no less meaningful or passionate for it—quite the opposite.
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[personal profile] astralera 2021-02-15 04:32 am (UTC)(link)
"...Whichever requires less work on my part."

She would rather not fall asleep midway, after all.
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[personal profile] astralera 2021-02-16 02:37 am (UTC)(link)
"...Slow," she decides after some consideration. "But not teasing. Slow, intimate, and cozy."
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[personal profile] astralera 2021-02-16 05:00 am (UTC)(link)
Era takes another moment of consideration before answering: "...Grab my nightie? Then I won't have to change afterward."

Unless he undresses her and readies her for bed once they've finished...which she has to admit is an appealing thought.
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[personal profile] astralera 2021-02-16 05:09 am (UTC)(link)
"...All right." Her voice cracks as she speaks, the blush painting her cheeks giving away just how pleased she is by his offer.

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