[For the longest time, he never thought he'd ever see that love-struck face worn on her, looking at him. Tartaglia is snapshotting this moment in his mind, tracing the soft curve of her cheeks and capturing the gentle shine in her eyes so it can live in his memory for as long as he lives. His visage reflects her own, looking at her like a man who's fallen head over heels in love, content and overjoyed to have her next to him.
Her hand on his cheek, brushing against her lips is like a spell that is cast on him, keeping him drawn to her side, her words the incantation that activates the spell that weaves itself around his heart and captures his mind. She's just confessed to him too, reciprocated his love, and he suddenly feels lightheaded and his body feels magnetized towards her. It's almost like he can feel his pupils dilate, taking a deep breath in as he processes that she just said she'd fallen in love with him too. One hand gingerly reaches for her own cheek, so he can lie there and admire her before she teases him...to which he laughs, the spell broken for a moment as he looks downwards at his still hardened length.]
Well, [he whispers, the action alone almost triggering another coughing fit from his injuries, but his willpower won't let that happen. Not now.]
I wouldn't be opposed to showing how deeply we've fallen for each other. Nor would I resist being kept here for a bit longer. So if you'd like...
[Childe runs his fingers through her golden locks, pushing back and carding through her bangs affectionately, letting them fall back into place. He can't stop staring into her eyes, now that she's faced him- and now he's starting to wonder how she'll look when he's found himself deeply inside of her.]
...we can begin, if you've been able to rest enough for the time being. I'm interested in your idea of taking care of my...insatiable hunger.
[His hand snakes down to her ass, gripping into it lightly, wishing he had an angle to slip his fingers in her to get her excited for their next round of sex. His face slowly turns from hopelessly in love to show a hungry, needy look. There's no doubt that Tartaglia needs her body, craves for it, and now that he's finally been granted permission to have it he'd like to sample is as much as she'll let him.]
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Her hand on his cheek, brushing against her lips is like a spell that is cast on him, keeping him drawn to her side, her words the incantation that activates the spell that weaves itself around his heart and captures his mind. She's just confessed to him too, reciprocated his love, and he suddenly feels lightheaded and his body feels magnetized towards her. It's almost like he can feel his pupils dilate, taking a deep breath in as he processes that she just said she'd fallen in love with him too. One hand gingerly reaches for her own cheek, so he can lie there and admire her before she teases him...to which he laughs, the spell broken for a moment as he looks downwards at his still hardened length.]
Well, [he whispers, the action alone almost triggering another coughing fit from his injuries, but his willpower won't let that happen. Not now.]
I wouldn't be opposed to showing how deeply we've fallen for each other. Nor would I resist being kept here for a bit longer. So if you'd like...
[Childe runs his fingers through her golden locks, pushing back and carding through her bangs affectionately, letting them fall back into place. He can't stop staring into her eyes, now that she's faced him- and now he's starting to wonder how she'll look when he's found himself deeply inside of her.]
...we can begin, if you've been able to rest enough for the time being. I'm interested in your idea of taking care of my...insatiable hunger.
[His hand snakes down to her ass, gripping into it lightly, wishing he had an angle to slip his fingers in her to get her excited for their next round of sex. His face slowly turns from hopelessly in love to show a hungry, needy look. There's no doubt that Tartaglia needs her body, craves for it, and now that he's finally been granted permission to have it he'd like to sample is as much as she'll let him.]