[The expected alarm bells from someone else's presence still didn't go off. The closest they came was when a tail brushed close to her throat; though the tail was every bit as soft as she thought, the vulnerable part of her neck was still a bridge too far, for now. Kaede twitched back, which pressed her further into his nuzzles. Those were much more comforting. The scaly thing in her mind thrummed its approval, and that, along with Eren's thanks, made the other hurdles in the way start to crumble. She did...a good thing? She did a good thing. Ah--
The touch of hands at her side didn't feel ticklish or invasive now, but like gentle encouragement. Stimulating encouragement. She felt a weight pressing against her back, and instead of pushing him off, her vectors dispersed--only to reappear wrapped around his shoulders, tugging Eren instinctively closer. More touches. More contact. More feeling.
There was a scratch at the door her gem was holding shut, a caress of warmth that reached deeper than flesh and bone. And a promise of energy the ruby had been doing without for far too long. But Kaede hadn't entirely lost her sense of caution. When the door opened, it was only by a sliver at first, something for a wary person to peer out of.]
Are you going to do the same for me?
[...not throwing food at her from the second story, the other thing.]
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The touch of hands at her side didn't feel ticklish or invasive now, but like gentle encouragement. Stimulating encouragement. She felt a weight pressing against her back, and instead of pushing him off, her vectors dispersed--only to reappear wrapped around his shoulders, tugging Eren instinctively closer. More touches. More contact. More feeling.
There was a scratch at the door her gem was holding shut, a caress of warmth that reached deeper than flesh and bone. And a promise of energy the ruby had been doing without for far too long. But Kaede hadn't entirely lost her sense of caution. When the door opened, it was only by a sliver at first, something for a wary person to peer out of.]
Are you going to do the same for me?
[...not throwing food at her from the second story, the other thing.]