i wanted to be ruined —
a little more than i wanted
— to be loved
The quiet command laced into his voice is enough that her blood starts heating, a smirk curling around the edges of her lips as the alcohol swims within her stomach, drowning out any of the nerves she might feel. It’s been so long, over a year now, since she’d indulged in this. And it’s seen in the way that his hand firms along her back and she nearly purrs with the sensation, back arching a small amount to help with how he wants her pressed against him.
His lips find her cheek, soft and sweet, before he finds her lips and she gives into it, pressing back against him with her own hunger laced into the movement of her lips. This is a game of passion, of nothing more, of strangers partaking in a particularly cold and lonely night, and she can’t help but to vibrate beneath it — sending that anticipation and need down the unknown bond toward him.
She breaks the kiss briefly, hands tugging at the fabric that hides his skin from her, shifting in her stance a bit to invite him in further as her hands slide down atop the fabric to the hem of his shirt by his hips, aimed to remove and discard if only to feel the soft skin beneath it.
His lips find her cheek, soft and sweet, before he finds her lips and she gives into it, pressing back against him with her own hunger laced into the movement of her lips. This is a game of passion, of nothing more, of strangers partaking in a particularly cold and lonely night, and she can’t help but to vibrate beneath it — sending that anticipation and need down the unknown bond toward him.
She breaks the kiss briefly, hands tugging at the fabric that hides his skin from her, shifting in her stance a bit to invite him in further as her hands slide down atop the fabric to the hem of his shirt by his hips, aimed to remove and discard if only to feel the soft skin beneath it.
KIADA
No permission needed for power play!
Feel free to use magic/force on Kiada, without killing her <3
