[ down to the soft bench they go. he likes how it makes them press close - the limited space adding something particularly delicious about their hiding behind the foliage.
eiden's own outfit, or rather, the sheer robe and too-short swim shorts they've given him feels almost too much, arousal apparent already. the silks against his bare skin don't help - so soft and cool in comparison to the hot day... baizhu's skin against his own is already ruining him, making it difficult to hide the arousal between his thighs. so he doesn't hide it.
the fact is, eiden doesn't notice it often enough anymore, so used to his essence lighting up like a goddamn christmas tree the moment he kisses someone like this. probably because his clan members are used to it, and here, not many people can sense the essence inside of him. it's plentiful, an unending well it seems, and as eiden pulls back, flushed, dazed, he lets out a soft "huh" while nose to nose. ]
Mmh? Good...? Bad...?
[ he leans down to kiss his jaw slowly, like a test of that very question, lips damp from the kiss, dragging essence-rich warmth from mouth and tongue along towards the lobe of his ear. ]
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eiden's own outfit, or rather, the sheer robe and too-short swim shorts they've given him feels almost too much, arousal apparent already. the silks against his bare skin don't help - so soft and cool in comparison to the hot day... baizhu's skin against his own is already ruining him, making it difficult to hide the arousal between his thighs. so he doesn't hide it.
the fact is, eiden doesn't notice it often enough anymore, so used to his essence lighting up like a goddamn christmas tree the moment he kisses someone like this. probably because his clan members are used to it, and here, not many people can sense the essence inside of him. it's plentiful, an unending well it seems, and as eiden pulls back, flushed, dazed, he lets out a soft "huh" while nose to nose. ]
Mmh? Good...? Bad...?
[ he leans down to kiss his jaw slowly, like a test of that very question, lips damp from the kiss, dragging essence-rich warmth from mouth and tongue along towards the lobe of his ear. ]
I could stop, doctor... just say the word...