[ she hadn’t a thing to help her out of this beyond looking all the more endearing in the way she pouted and slapped her attention anywhere but him, the try a known failure after eren felt the weight of her head seek his hand in full. in giving in, he presents the lesser prize: a full placement of his palm against the fall of her rabbit ear and bringing it close to a press against her head down to her neck in an effort to stroke. with his tails now raised in a way that entice the first step toward greater excitement, maybe a crown-like display of confidence and early cockiness, he bends his lips down to the bridge of her neck on clavicle. right in the middle of it, he places his first kiss, one that quickly becomes a lazy lap of his tongue in appeasement. ]
I’ll take care of it.
[ meanwhile, the free hand planted to the opposite side of her head shifts down to his forearm just over her crown. with that came his subtle descent from the space left between them, and there, his member touched the bare curves of her thighs exposed by his knees.
he enjoyed her squirming the first time— he’d love to see her do it again, or maybe even let a shiver slip. ]
no subject
I’ll take care of it.
[ meanwhile, the free hand planted to the opposite side of her head shifts down to his forearm just over her crown. with that came his subtle descent from the space left between them, and there, his member touched the bare curves of her thighs exposed by his knees.
he enjoyed her squirming the first time— he’d love to see her do it again, or maybe even let a shiver slip. ]