We Got One Thing On Our Minds

Balthier wouldn't have noticed her real concerns or doubts even if he wasn't feeling funny from the bit of wine he drank. Maybe it was that he was too naive to see, that he couldn't believe their life wasn't so perfect after their childhood. Or maybe he simply didn't want to acknowledge it. He wanted everything to be perfect and maybe that's why he kept acting like nothing had ever been wrong between them. It wasn't her after all, it was him in his own eyes.

Balthier kept along with their kisses, silently and subconsciously hoping she wouldn't break them again. One of his paws carefully wandered along her ribs and stomach as he became more heated and wanted more of her. He didn't move fully on top of her still, his hips gently pushing against her and showing her just how badly he wanted it. His paw both carefully and strongly grabbed around her ribs as he went to spin her around under him, rolling her into a much more primal position not that he was necessarily craving that. He still just wanted something different.

He nibbled along her scruff and behind her ear before whispering, "I need you Azzie." His paw moved gently in the curve of her back leg into her stomach, almost like he could lock her into him. He was ready to take her.

"Azzurra & Balthier"