[ Slow, soft circles were probably the most distracting sensations, as he could see the way her silver eyes darkened with the imagination of that thumb smoothing circles in other places. ]

Aarya... [ She said it as if tasting the name, letting the last syllable linger for a moment longer. Then, with a smile, ] I like it. It's a pleasure to meet you, Aarya de Chabenet.

[ Their head tilted enough to give a light kiss, politely to the corner of his mouth. Something more friendly, but still acknowledging the situation they were in. Even that was as gentle and soft as the rest of the things Jisu had been doing. As much as the pollen made its demands clear, there wasn't a rush or incessant need to do everything as fast as possible. Just a heated desire that refused to go away, and an instinct that won't let go so quickly. ]

You can call me Jisu. You can also tell me how you want this the most. It'll be the best way to burn through the pollen's effects.