Private By a Thread

[Riven]

Tags - Oleander

Riven let out a soft sigh as Oleander seated herself up-right while she straddled the elf's hips. Her eyes blinked several times after the administered drop as she wiggled just a little beneath the Hapan as she felt her thighs squeezing her tighter. For a moment the assassin pondered how exactly she had gotten herself into such a position, being straddled on a hospital bed by a very attractive doctor. She let out a slight unintended sound of comfort as she watched Oleander prepare the second solution and the elf found her own hands rather idly wandering as they smoothed down from the waist of the other woman and towards her hips.

Such a thing was perhaps an error on Riven's part however, as when Oleander leaned forward and over her once more the position of her hands couldn't help but end up firmly against the Hapan's rear. She had realized as much and kind of froze in response; if she moved her hands in any fashion now then surely the doctor would notice and believe something unprofessional or unsociable was occurring... As a result she left her hands exactly where they were, idly holding against Oleander's rear as the doctor continued.

The cigarette was given back to her as it found its place between her soft lips once more. Almost immediately did the tip light up with amber light in a swift inhale. The smoke that was exhaled was let out slowly, and as much as she could, away from Oleander's face. It helped to calm her nerves of course but where her hands were now only meant she'd be anxious for the rest of the procedure...

With that in mind her thoughts were in such a distracted state that the second eyedrop was even easier than the first to administer. The reaction however was the same, a light squirm beneath the doctor as her eyes blinked rapidly to adjust to the sudden invasion of fluid against them. The color upon her face hadn't receded, in fact it only seemed to grow more intense as she lay beneath Oleander. Her red gaze averted and she felt she had to break the tension somehow, she had to say something, anything... "You're warm..."