you know that i'd make her say [iryn]
09-09-2020, 06:07 PM
Iroh was doing everything right and Aryn felt herself being lured in by his charm. The alcohol was in the drivers seat now, conveniently ignoring rationality and responsibility to make way for deep desire and fantasy. The way he sought out her gaze only intensified the following moments where his tongue and then teeth were upon her.
She had at least enough control remaining to be hesitant, even a little tense as his breath came close to her ear. Should she had been sober Aryn might have declared a boundary crossed then and there, though the fantastical dreamer in her was quickly overwriting any doubt. "Iroh." His name was almost a gasp, a tingle spreading along her spine once more. There was a lot more she wanted to say, though neither excitement nor reluctance had yet won the fight inside her. "I'm a virgin," Oversharing. "This is inappropriate," But was it really? "More please," Whore. "Slow down," Prude. "I wasn't kidding, Torin will kill you." Too honest?
In the end, she stuttered instead a simple fact. "You're - mm - really good at this." Was she offering too little? Coherency was a fleeting thing beneath his touch. Rather then continue speaking she turned her head, offering Iroh a shy kiss upon his cheek.
She had at least enough control remaining to be hesitant, even a little tense as his breath came close to her ear. Should she had been sober Aryn might have declared a boundary crossed then and there, though the fantastical dreamer in her was quickly overwriting any doubt. "Iroh." His name was almost a gasp, a tingle spreading along her spine once more. There was a lot more she wanted to say, though neither excitement nor reluctance had yet won the fight inside her. "I'm a virgin," Oversharing. "This is inappropriate," But was it really? "More please," Whore. "Slow down," Prude. "I wasn't kidding, Torin will kill you." Too honest?
In the end, she stuttered instead a simple fact. "You're - mm - really good at this." Was she offering too little? Coherency was a fleeting thing beneath his touch. Rather then continue speaking she turned her head, offering Iroh a shy kiss upon his cheek.