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In Faith we Rise, In Doubt we Crumble(Seraphina Shel'Tah)

The moment the woman's lips touched his the heart beneath his chest practically exploded, beating in rapid succession as his skin became hot to the touch. As they kissed, finally after what seemed like an eternity of flirtatiousness and raw, unfiltered attraction, Varus lowered back down to the bed in order to continue their painful, physical struggle with one another. He allowed his back again to touch down while Sera continued to cling tightly to him like a vampire who'd found the most delicious snack she'd ever sank her teeth into, her heart steadily rapping against his own chest as he clutched the sheets beneath them and pushed himself up against the wall behind him. He wanted to sit up so that he could enjoy the moment more, allowing for him to explore her body more easily if he were upright rather than laying down.

As his back touched the steel wall behind him, though, the sting of it's cold touch electrified him and he gasped while their lips were at play. When he did he drew in a sharp tuft of air, breathing in the woman's scent and truly getting the full taste of her mouth upon his tongue for the first time, and it became his addiction in but a moment. He couldn't help it anymore, and when he got used to the cool metal wall behind him, he leaned back into it without hesitation and raised his arms up across Sera's back, pulling her tightly into him in their heated embrace.

His hands were now able to explore the woman's tight, toned body, and he wasn't about to temper his curiosity for a second. That was why, as their lips continued their lust enthralled war with one another, his large, firm hands began to roam to his heart's content. He slipped his tongue into her mouth to taste her even deeper as his left hand rolled up the center of her back to press against her neck so that he might kiss her even harder as his right hand rolled down across her backside, grabbing a hand full of her supple bottom and squeezing it without worrying if it might hurt her. He wanted to hurt her. He wanted to make sure she remembered it. He wanted to leave his marks, just like the ones she'd leave upon him by the time they were through.

[member="Seraphina Shel'tah"]
 
A brazen one he was, pulling at Sera's body and neck to adjust her by how it suited him. Her lips toyed with his, her tongue meeting his in her mouth as a welcomed guest, caressing and twirling together while her head leaned from one side to the other, her hands raising to brace against the wall on either side of his head while he pulled her closer into his embrace. She'd pull away from his kiss and use her cheek to push his head to the side, tracing her way with quick, light pecks to his neck before biting him with a bit of force. She wanted to feel him tense and hear him make noise before lifting her head back up to meet his gaze, pausing to look into his eyes just long enough before she felt his other hand wander down beneath her backside and grasp nearly her whole left side with far more force than she had thought to anticipate.

This time it wasn't something coy, meant to tease, but an aggressive, almost animalistic grip that felt more like the man exerting his dominance over her and leaving his territory marked than anything else. Seraphina's mouth dropped open, forcing her head up and back while her hands involuntarily braced on his shoulders in a fiercely tight fashion, yet the only noise she could bring herself to mutter was a groan.

As Varus held on to his pink companion, clearly not satisfied enough to let go quite yet, her left hand moved slowly from his shoulder and brushed through his golden hair before the hand closed, locking a fistful of hair between her palm and fingers while she pulled menacingly at it, her teeth gnashing as she did so. She was beginning to understand what he had meant back in the jungle by his pent up energy. It seemed he had found an avenue through which to release it, and she was clearly going to feel the effects of it in full before the fire inside was quelled.

[member="Varus Shatterstar"]
 
Varus kept himself from sighing or hissing when she bit into his neck, but as he watched her body get deeper involved in the moment, flowing with their shared lust, his control continued to slip. His tight grip on the woman's backside loosened a bit as his blue eyes cascaded down across her body, taking care to watch how she moved and shifted on top of him. She'd been a dancer before her time as a Jedi had begun, that much was as clear as it had ever been to Varus in that moment, the difference was that her movements were born of lust and not scripted in any way.

She was an evil little creature for making him want her like this, a succubus who'd set her sights on the blue eyed blonde a long time ago when they'd first met at the temple. Instinctively Varus raised both hands across the woman's back, then running them up her sides and across her chest, still exploring her body as he tried to convince himself that this had all been her fault, but how could he? He couldn't lie anymore, now that they had both succumbed to the heated moment at hand. He'd looked upon her with just as much, if not more, envy than she had that first day they'd met on Ossus, and now they were at the mercy of a culmination of admiration for one another.

Watching her with those careful, guarded, iced over orbs, Varus clenched his teeth together as her grip upon blonde locks tightened. When she pulled his head back, however, he finally grunted and let his throat emit a low growl as he trailed his right hand down the center of her chest. As he did he watched her, bearing his teeth at her like a wolf giving warning to a challenging female of their pack. As their eyes remained distracted by the pair that stared back at them, however, Varus pressed the game even further as he slipped his hand beneath her, allowing it to get lost under the towel she still wore, exploring the most precious region of her flawless body.

[member="Seraphina Shel'tah"]
 
Whatever the Twi'lek had going on inside her mind was wholly and completely obfuscated the moment Varus trailed his hand along its' intended course, executing his devious plans that she was certain he had been concocting for some time now. Her breath escaped her lungs at such high velocity she had to draw back in an extraordinary gasp, as if she were struggling to breath from the sudden loss of oxygen to her body. Her body quivered at his touch, her hand releasing the handful of hair she had come to acquire as she groaned. The man was toying with her, and very soon he would come to realize that her body was going to overcome the restrain her mind had imposed.

Her own hands raked up from Varus' lower back to his shoulder blades, leaving eight perfectly straight, red streaks, each one parallel to the other along their trail. Once they had finished their mission, her right hand reached down and removed the encumbering cloth that separated her from him, dropping it to the floor. She was not quite finished tempting the blonde haired man yet though, and despite her own desire to let him explore her as he chose, she tightened her legs around him, preventing him from moving that hand any further. Once more she leaned down and parted her lips against his, melding into him, eyes wide shut, tasting his gentle kiss. It was then that her own hands began to wander about his chest and shoulders, grazing them lightly with her fingertips, along his cheeks and forehead before lowering down either side of his abdomen, resting just atop the center of his lap. Her soft, gentle kissing trailed lightly in a line from his lips to chin, to neck and chest, her destination the same as her hands. Eyes looking up towards his she sighed. "Relax" A single word was all she would speak. The lights would go out while she ensured that her hands, lips, and kisses were put to better use. She was no doctor, but she could help to alleviate the strain on at least one of his muscles.

[member="Varus Shatterstar"]
 
Varus growled back at the woman as she dug her nails into his bare skin, trails of bruised and scraped flesh making eight different tracks up his back. She was punishing him by just barely breaking the skin so carefully that he couldn't even bleed from them properly. Instead, a few more beads of blood swelled up across his back, the places where her nails had been growing raw and tender very quickly. They'd certainly show for a week or more and he'd be sore for a few days, but he didn't care. None of that mattered to him. All that did was the little pink Twi'Lek who had come to find that Varus was just as addicting to her as she was to him. A mistake, in all honesty, made on both their parts, considering that they were both Jedi, but a mistake that they seemed very ready and willing to make.

Before he knew it, Sera was kissing him again, and though he protested by attempting to follow her lips as she kissed down his chin and neck, he finally could follow no further as she kissed down his chest and beyond, and in all honesty he lost sight of her as the lights in the room grew dim. All he could do now was feel the effects of her playfulness, his head slowly craning back to be gently propped up against the wall behind him. He waited impatiently, his heart still throbbing as he raised his right hand and glanced down at it, noticing that his fingers were able to glide with ease across one another with little resistance.

Clearly she was already incredibly excited, and the thought made him want to force her into a frenzy all the more, but before he could gather himself and change up the position between the pair of them he felt something that stunned him. It was an inexplicable thing, and he had certainly never felt anything like it before, and even now she was enlightening him and proving him an unschooled fool in the grand scheme of the Galaxy. Her lips were like silk... her tongue... not a thing was it's equal, and even in those moments of silent contemplation he was struggling to hold a sane thought in his head, and just when he thought it could get no better... that she could torture him no further... he was again proven wrong.

"Ughhh...", was all that he could possibly emit in what could only be explained as an exhale and a sigh, and before he knew it he couldn't even groan, sigh or growl anymore. His breath was taking from him as the sweet misery increased, his back arching as every muscle in his entire body bulged, locking in place as if paralyzed. Blue eyes clenched shut, and his muscles seized up on him as he lost all control, cramps beginning to set in as the torture was only just beginning...

[member="Seraphina Shel'tah"]
 
"Hm." Her distracted mumble would be all she replied to his noises with while the Twi'lek entertained Varus with the time of his life under the cover of darkness. The movement of his body serving only to heighten the excitement she had for him as she performed for him. Focused solely on making the most of the opportunity and the time together that when he tensed up her hands released from where they met her lips against him and ran along his chest while she worked on helping him to relax after such a long time spent out in the wilderness. Her hands squeezed, but her nails did not dig into him, rather she massaged against his chest and sides of his thighs and hips gently, continuing to do what she could for him.

Though the room was rather dark and difficult to see, enough light would cascade through the darkness and reflect off of her forest green eyes while looking up to his own bright blues from where she currently lay. From behind a pair of pink legs curved towards her back, returning her sole focus on her task, whispering tantalizing and tempting suggestions to him so that he might find the release she knew that he'd needed. Perhaps then after he might not be so stressed out for the remainder of the trip back to Ossus.

[member="Varus Shatterstar"]
 
He was breathing harder and harder every passing second, his body turning against him as he became increasingly restless like a bull in the arena ready to explode with a certain lust filled rage. He struggled as the woman's hold on him tightened, suffocating beneath sheer attraction and desire. He was helpless, and she'd taken all control away from him like a pretty little thief in the night robbing an unsuspecting civilian who didn't know any better to lock the door.

When he could take it no longer, Varus grew rigid, his entire body locking up as his back arched again, his hands gripping the sheets beneath them tightly. Knuckles popped as he ground his hands so hard into the bed, in fact, that the cloth ripped while his body pulsed with energy. The room shook a bit as his blue eyes shot open again, unable to keep from looking down at the hands that were running across his chest. He was unsure if he'd been the reason for the freight to shift or if it had been simply a rough patch in their flight.

Finally he was able to draw breath again, gasping as his body collapsed into the bed below. All at once, the room grew cool as his body became calm again, the heat in him actually raising from bare, moistened skin. His force aura chilled his immediate surroundings and gave a feeling that one might experience when plucking a piece of ice into their mouth on a hot day, and it was a feeling that quenched his torrent soul as if he'd been seeking release for years.

He'd never felt anything like it, and as he continued gulping down air, his body practically melted into the cool sheets beneath them.

[member="Seraphina Shel'tah"]
 
Sera's motions rapidly increased in tandem with Varus' own squirming about atop the soft bedding beneath him. The ecstasy and pleasure derived from feeling and seeing his own was enough to drive her mad, and she could hardly contain the muffled groans and quiet giggles while she worked on finishing her goal. The more Varus struggled and tore at the area surrounding him the more determined she became. Upon looking down his eyes caught hers and despite her preoccupation she returned a devilish smile, knowing full well he could resist his own urges for but only another few moments before she took from him everything he had to give in an instant, and with nothing more than a helpless scream.

Just as predicted, in but a few fleeting seconds the man's body tensed, and through her own lips could feel the sensation of his pulse, that instant right before, right before he could put up a struggle no longer. The unfortunate sheet within his grasp grew taut and then tore, his back lifting from the bed beneath him, his hips pressing further against her. Her cheeks puffed slightly followed by a soft sound of pleasure came from the Twi'lek as she happily finished with satisfying him. Laying there in silence for about a minute she relaxed against his cool, moist skin, her hands trailing slowly along his waist and stomach before crawling her way up closer to lay just aside, nuzzling her cheek against his shoulder with nothing but a sweet smile.

[member="Varus Shatterstar"]
 
Varus hadn't breathed a sigh of relief so deep and fulfilling in so long that he'd forgotten what it was like. Since before he'd become a Jedi he was struggling and stress was building inside of him every single day. When he'd agreed to become a Jedi it was as if he'd become even more guarded and careful, raising his stress as he became increasingly selfish with his time. He hadn't even agreed to take on but two Padawan after he was Knighted, and he'd even done that begrudgingly at the behest of the Masters on the Council.

His time as a Jedi had been spent pushing his mortal boundaries and limitations while preparing for war, and when he went to war he slayed enemies by the dozens, their natural Sith enemies more than eager to come and die by the hand of the blonde Obelisk. Now, though, he'd been broken down, outsmart and bested by a young Twi'Lek who's eyes had sparkled just enough to have been a warning to him the first time they'd met. He wasn't much for warnings, however, and he'd been too blinded by the woman's appeal to see that she was eyeing him as if he were a mouse that she wanted and was going to get.

The moment he felt the woman's cheek touch his shoulder he shrugged her off of him, sitting up and pushing up to his hands and knees on the bed. He leaned upright before reaching down and grabbing her by the legs, pulling her closer to him before he glared at her with those icey eyes, the dim light of their room allowing her to see his face for just a moment before he grabbed her by either thigh and disappeared below her.

[member="Seraphina Shel'tah"]
 
Seraphina smiled, delighted to have given Varus a bit of comfort and relaxation. Though what she expected was the conclusion of the trip's excitement turned out to be false, as the blonde haired man quickly sat up and rotated his body. She felt his hands grab hold of her and forcefully adjust her to his desire, redirecting his own body lower on her own. Her eyes watched nervously, curiously, and eagerly all at once as she wondered what it was he planned for. The bottom row of teeth pulled in her lower lip beneath their grasp, pressing down hard with growing anticipation. He separated her slender byzantine limbs rather quickly and determined. His gaze met hers as she watched him for a moment.

And then, in the next instant, her eyes would roll back slowly, her head dropping back against the soft bedding below her. Quiet gasps of ecstasy escaping her while she stared upwards into the darkened void that was the ceiling. Her body tensed slightly, shivering, wiggling. Her legs moved about involuntarily and against her will. She had little control over her own body and her thoughts ran blank. There was nothing to concentrate on, and even less to say. It seemed the tables had turned.

[member="Varus Shatterstar"]
 
There was a scent of lust in the air that was constantly, every second, driving Varus insane, but he fought against it so that he could control just how intense it all was. What Sera was feeling was what Varus wanted her to feel. What he wanted her to feel, and it would have been enough for him to simply please her, but she'd already done just the same for him. He didn't feel like he owed it to her, however, just that she deserved it and he wanted it for her just as bad as she seemed to want it herself, which was why he teased and tortured her just as much as she had him, his movements slow and his kisses delicate.

Raising his head, Varus cast a pair of frozen orbs up towards Sera, the glistening blue color just bright enough to pierce through the darkness as he watched her with a sideways glance. As he did he ran either of his hands up the tops of her thighs, kissing her inner left until he felt like it had been given enough attention before choosing to do the same to the right. He then released her right leg, reaching up to pull up the towel that had been wrapped around her like a makeshift dress.

A devious smirk slowly became etched across his young face, lips drawing open just slightly as he breathed. He lifted the towel up, leaned in and pulled it over his head as he became lost to the woman's most delicate possessions, knowing that she would not and could not deny him. Not now. She was at his mercy now, and as he proceeded, feeling her body grow hotter and more restless in response, his own excitement grew, his hands tightening their grip on her thighs as he pulled her tighter to him.

[member="Seraphina Shel'tah"]
 
Pink legs wrapped around the back of the blonde man beneath her, gasps of air pouring from her mouth, lingering and growing pleasure gaining ground as she lay helpless at Varus' mercy. Everything in the galaxy was perfect in that moment. Time stood still, powerful emotions and feelings overwhelmed her on a primal level, her mind racing at light speed. Right then, there was nothing else, only her and him. Only the perfect feeling of his motions. She screamed, she had no idea how loudly, and frankly she couldn't be bothered to care.

Her hands traced the bedding, swirling involuntarily with fingertips scratching and clawing at anything and everything. Small beads of sweat made their way across her forehead and neck, dancing against the faded light provided, glistening like tiny crystalized orbs. Her green eyes paced back and forth, eyelids opening and closing rapidly as she wiggled more and more against him. Again she screamed. Her control was lost, her focus voided. Sera's knees bent, her feet firmly pressed down and her hands coursed through Varus' hairline, pulling at it forcefully while she released herself to him.

[member="Varus Shatterstar"]
 
Varus had turned the tide of their lust ridden war, but he was losing control moment by moment. He couldn't fight his need for the woman any longer, which is why they'd been cought in such an emotional entanglement, but now his resolve was slipping from him. He grew more restless by the second, the muscles in his jaw growing sore from his motions as thick, swelling arms tightened against her when she struggled.

The more she struggled, the tighter his grip got, strong fingers now digging into toned thighs as he become increasingly unstable until he could stand it no longer. He raised up and pulled the woman's legs closed, throwing them together to his left so that she would roll over on her right side. He then rared back above the woman, reaching down and snapping the towel from her body, paying no mind to protest or begging. His eyes were frozen orbs now, glazed over by desire, gleaming in the dim light as he posture above her.

One, painfully slow motion, and their bodies finally became one by physical connection. Carefully he pressed down on her, gently crawling across the lightly moistened sheets. He laid down across her left shoulder and back, either of his thick, muscular arms wrapping around her, one at the waist and the other across her chest, drawing her tightly against his body.

[member="Seraphina Shel'tah"]
 
The Twi'lek's eyes shot open the moment Varus made his connection with her. A quick yelp and the entirety of her body seized, her hands reaching back to brace herself against him with little success as she was now fully under his direction. Her eyes remained open for what seemed like eternity before even making a single flutter of her lashes, the drying forest green pupils ached for reprieve until she consciously made them shutter and reopen. In an instant what she was before she was no longer, and Varus had staked his claim and marked the territory. The girl's stomach lifted and dropped, breathing deeply and rapidly as she tried to reason with what was happening with her body. She tried to shout, but all that would seep from her lips was a half-interrupted mention of his name. "Va--rus." She was lost, the shivering of her body and the panting of her lungs drowned out any external noises. Her moistened hands gripped the edges of the frame, almost like an animal attempting to escape from a predator, but nowhere she could go.

Another exclamation of his name and her two hands retracted from the frame to the arm wrapped around her waist, clawing lightly at him while holding her own grip as if she were on some type of run-away rollercoaster. The weight of his body against her own was enough to prevent much movement on her behalf, and thus she was forced to surrender all control to him, her vocalizations growing louder and more pronounced until she reached the mental and physical edge of sanity, her lips repeating his name over and over several times before falling silent, her hands releasing their grip, her eyes wide, staring into the blackness before them.

[member="Varus Shatterstar"]
 
Never had he felt anything like this before, though he'd been in what he thought was love a time or two in his younger years. This was something else. This was something more profound, and he wasn't ready for it at all. It hit him in a wave of both lust and need for someone he had grown close to over the past few months, but never had he expected this. Never had he imagined that they would be there, in that moment, allowing themselves to become a part of one another in such a intense and frighteningly emotional way.

He was scared, yet at the same time excited and eager for more. As she moved beneath him, whispering his name as if calling to him in need, he grew weak for her, wanting to be closer to her than he could be. He pressed again and again into her as he leaned down and gently rested the side of his head against her chest, his ear just above her heart so that he could hear the ever quickening thump of her heartbeat. It was so hard to be gentle with her, yet in the same moment he wanted to treat her as if she could break at any moment. He wanted to take care of her and treat her with the respect that she deserved and needed from him. He would never hurt her. He couldn't even stand the thought of it in fact, and so he pushed on, a little quicker every time he rocked against her, though his hands mover gently across her skin as he whispered back to her.

"Sera..."

[member="Seraphina Shel'tah"]
 
The girl's nails drove into the back of Varus. Impulsive, more so than purposefully. It was a reaction to which she could hardly control at the given time. All semblance of self awareness was gone, consciousness replaced with primitive demands of eons old instinct. The need of a species to endure, to procreate, she hungered for him. Her eyes flared in desire, green irises staring back into deep blues. The girl was gone at that moment. Varus would see the determined emotion in her face as her nails dug ever deeper into his shoulders, her voice cracking as she shivered throughout her body. The continued motions and calling of her name served only to further her excitement of the moment.

One last time her hands grasped onto him, her head thrown back into the fluffy pillow as she let out a mixture of gasp and sigh, tilting her head so as to press her two rows of teeth against the fabric to quiet herself, her body wriggling about beneath Varus' own. Hands slowly searched down and around his chest, gulps of air filling her lungs as she repeated his name in an assorted array of volumes. Her mind was blank, all she understood in that moment was emotion. If he spoke, she heard nothing, the ship could have crash landed and she'd likely be none the wiser in these few short moments that seemed to feel like eternity. More than anything she wanted to be what he needed.

[member="Varus Shatterstar"]
 
It wasn't until the woman was practically paralyzed that Varus was able to move, slipping from her arms and raring back. He straightened up like a posturing soldier, though he was on his knees still above her, that same intense look in his eyes as he reached down and gently wrapped his hands around her left leg. He then pulled it across his chest and gently closed her legs together, though he didn't sever the connection between their bodies. Instead he moved slower now, more gently as his legs slid out from beneath him and he laid down next to her, large, heavy arms wrapping around her waist and chest and pulling her tightly in as he rested his cheek against hers. He took hold of her hip with one hand tightly, the other sliding up her shoulder and taking hold there as he gently whispered the only thing he remembered of his mother. A sweet string of words that she'd spoken to him which meant so much to him that he'd never shared them with another.

"Stay, don’t go,
I’ll eat you up, I love you so.
I want you to follow and find me,
We'll howl like its us and no-one else,
We could keep out the sadness and stand so tall,
We could run like wild things, and lie right where we fall..."


No sooner had the final word left his mouth, his softened voice trailing away into nothingness, he pulled her down into him, his hips rocking upwards in one motion as a strained sigh left his mouth, the warmth of his breath washing over her neck as he clenched. His head dipped down, eyes clinching shut as he nuzzled his head into her shoulder as if in physical pain. A pain that was so good it forced his heart to race, rapping against his chest and through the woman's back, thumping with a vigor it had never had before. It was like nothing else he'd ever experienced, as sweet as anything that had ever touched his lips and stronger than any drug he could possibly imagine.

He was quickly developing an addiction, and he was helpless to escape it now...



The Definition of Not Leaving


[member="Seraphina Shel'tah"]
 
Green eyes opened and looked into Varus'. In the dark there was little more she could see, without the assistance of the Force. She listened to him speak, her hands pressing lightly against his chest as she steadied her breathing little by little. The exerted energy from the activities felt as exhausting as a full fledged grudge match against the Sith, or a night of dance. Trailing along his upper chest her hands split away, leaving one another to course their way down either of his arms, her head tilting, leaning inwards to kiss him, a light lust-filled gust of air expelling from her lungs into his mouth, her teeth sinking down playfully on his lower lip before she pulled away. A pleased, devilish grin remained on her face for a moment.

"Those are sweet words." Sera turned over, adjusting the displaced sheets and pulled them up slightly, covering herself. "So..." Her lekku adjusted, moving from behind her shoulders to just in front of her neck. "What now? Where do we go from here?" She looked him over carefully. "It seems as though the rules these days are rather blurred, but I don't want to force you into something you don't want, nor do I expect anything from you." Everything she was saying sounded ridiculous to her, and yet her mouth just kept rambling on. "I mean, I don't want you to think because of this anything has to change...Um..." Her hands fidgeted, running along her lekku to satiate her desire to simply do something.

[member="Varus Shatterstar"]
 
Varus laid there next to Sera just watching her for a long time. When she ran her hands over his arms, though he smiled a bit, returning the woman's soft kiss which was masking playful intent as she bit his lower lip. He sighed sharply as she grazed across the split bit of skin there, but didn't care. He wanted that moment to last forever and liked how daring she was in the very same second. He wanted to remember that about her, and knew that the look on her face would be etched into his memory forever now.

When she started to speak, he smiled just a bit wider than before, blue eyes looking over every inch of her face to gather her tells. She was nervous and uncertain and didn't know how to say what she wanted to say. As she tried he reached down and slid his hands up on either of her hips, pulling her across the bed so that their chests were pressing into one another, the warmth of their bodies eagerly shared as he leaned up and kissed her pink lips again.

"If you think you're ever going to outrun me now, Sera, you're a fool..."

[member="Seraphina Shel'tah"]
 
As their lips connected again and Varus spoke to her, she felt herself melt a bit into his embrace, smiling through their kiss before she giggled for a brief second. "Oh, I could still outrun you." Her hands rested on either side of his cheeks, her nose brushing back and forth against his. "But maybe this time you can keep me from running." The smile on her face was broken by her upper row of teeth sinking into her lower lip. Her hand moved from his left cheek, intertwining her fingers with his.

"Then again, if you continue down this road, you may not be able to get rid of me when you grow tired of my attachment." Her other hand lowered and ran down his arm, lightly tracing back and forth along it.

Her eyes closed for a few moments, though possibly longer as she rested against him, her legs gently rubbing between and against his underneath the sheets, toes lightly pressing against his. Her lekku shifted back behind her shoulders to keep out of the way, as they had grown a bit more as she had aged. She took pleasure in caressing his body with her own, moving her hands and legs in sync.

[member="Varus Shatterstar"]
 

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