[ lumine's speechless, partially because only ajax would have the gall to ask a question like that when lumine's a wobbly bundle of jelly in her shared bed with aether, partially because the pleasurable aftershocks cause every word that she could possibly summon to turn into a small, wavering whimper.
also, he's grinning at her. if lumine's face hadn't been burning before, it's literally aflame now, every irreverent flick of ajax's tongue like an item on the man's personal agenda to embarrass and debilitate the hell out of her. the mere fact that he does it again while she's still catching her breath, her entire body oversensitive, is already telling. ]
... I can't believe you right now.
[ it's with a groan and an aggrieved sigh that she sinks back into the bed, an arm slung over her face. ]
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also, he's grinning at her. if lumine's face hadn't been burning before, it's literally aflame now, every irreverent flick of ajax's tongue like an item on the man's personal agenda to embarrass and debilitate the hell out of her. the mere fact that he does it again while she's still catching her breath, her entire body oversensitive, is already telling. ]
... I can't believe you right now.
[ it's with a groan and an aggrieved sigh that she sinks back into the bed, an arm slung over her face. ]
I can't even move.