But the toy gets set aside for now--they'll come back to it soon. For now, he just runs wet hands (warm, fortunately, thanks to the water) up and down her arms and across her back, drawing her in for a kiss.]
But Primrose relaxes almost instantly, sinking equally warm and wet fingers into his hair as her lips part to welcome him. Kissing Childe is... not exactly comfortable, if she had to describe it, because it makes it sound dull and that's the furthest thing from the truth. But-- pleasant, she thinks, might fit better. Familiar now. ]
[Familiar is a good word for it, yes; it's routine by now, for the two of them to come together like this, week after week. Childe always appears relaxed, even when he's fully on his guard--but he's trusted her with so much intimacy already, and the way he relaxes around her is genuine.
As always, he prefers to focus on her pleasure first--and he knows her body well enough now that it's easy to decide where his hands should linger and where they should skim past, where a firmer touch is welcomed and where it isn't.
After a while, though, he leans back, reaching for the toy.]
Alright, let's try this again.
[BRACING AS HE TURNS IT ON, but even then, it makes him jump a little bit--technology is wild!!]
[ By the time he's drawn back, Primrose is a lovely shade of-- well, flushed, both from the heat of the bath and the attention Childe insists on showering her with. Still so strange, but not unwelcome.
Though she also tenses as he switches it on and again, that weird buzzing noise fills the room. ]
Be careful, your grip may not be the firmest with the water...
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[ She pauses, then tugs her ponytail loose because it's probably going to get wet anyway. ]
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But the toy gets set aside for now--they'll come back to it soon. For now, he just runs wet hands (warm, fortunately, thanks to the water) up and down her arms and across her back, drawing her in for a kiss.]
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But Primrose relaxes almost instantly, sinking equally warm and wet fingers into his hair as her lips part to welcome him. Kissing Childe is... not exactly comfortable, if she had to describe it, because it makes it sound dull and that's the furthest thing from the truth. But-- pleasant, she thinks, might fit better. Familiar now. ]
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As always, he prefers to focus on her pleasure first--and he knows her body well enough now that it's easy to decide where his hands should linger and where they should skim past, where a firmer touch is welcomed and where it isn't.
After a while, though, he leans back, reaching for the toy.]
Alright, let's try this again.
[BRACING AS HE TURNS IT ON, but even then, it makes him jump a little bit--technology is wild!!]
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Though she also tenses as he switches it on and again, that weird buzzing noise fills the room. ]
Be careful, your grip may not be the firmest with the water...