[ a faint smile plays on her lips as she watches him slowly crumble into pieces beneath her fingertips, his entire being a complete mess of incoherent sounds, incomprehensible words. he's all but reduced to a puddle of goo, and if she were the type to take advantage of someone's weaknesses, she would've done so already. but as it stands, lumine is still on the morally white side—somewhat, at least.
after all, she's winning, isn't she? made sure he's on his knees for her.
she draws him closer to her until their foreheads touch, their lips a scant distance away. she can taste him again, their breaths mingling. so close for another kiss, except: ]
They're waiting behind this door for you, [ she whispers, a gentle fleeting kiss pressed in between words. the intent: to continue to drive him mad, insane. unthinking. ] Master Ajax ...
[ lumine tilts her head as she leans in, pressing their lips together in full, dragging him into a deep, heated kiss, tangling their tongues together—only to pull away with a smile, breathless. ]
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after all, she's winning, isn't she? made sure he's on his knees for her.
she draws him closer to her until their foreheads touch, their lips a scant distance away. she can taste him again, their breaths mingling. so close for another kiss, except: ]
They're waiting behind this door for you, [ she whispers, a gentle fleeting kiss pressed in between words. the intent: to continue to drive him mad, insane. unthinking. ] Master Ajax ...
[ lumine tilts her head as she leans in, pressing their lips together in full, dragging him into a deep, heated kiss, tangling their tongues together—only to pull away with a smile, breathless. ]
... You should go.