Lia let him move across her skin, letting his lips meet hers, his fingers trailing along her as if to make her reel in pleasure more for him. Oh how she wanted, no, craved this so badly. He was being good, but soon enough his senses were kicking in. She could feel his desire as his gentle touches soon turned more aggressive. It wasn't like she was complaining. No, this was only just the beginning.
"Show me how much you need me," she purred back at him as she pulled at the strap of clothe that bound her robe together. The sides fell away to reveal her scandalous attire meant only for his eyes. "...Because I need you too."
- x-
Days had come and gone, some more eventful than others. Still, today the palace was void of its monarch who had gone off to attend a meeting with other lords. All that had remained were was the usual guest, the small heir with his fox friend, and the plentiful servants who kept the palace in running order. Tucked away in the child's bedroom laid the girl on the boy's bed with the demon curled up in her arms as she held out of book in front of them. The fox was not too far from the boy having opted to sleep at the end of the bed instead of crowding into the woman's arms. There the two cuddled together as Lia read one of the stories she had first read when she arrived in this place all those months ago.
The boy listened as sleep-filled eyes as he rested his head on the girl's stomach, eyes starting to droop. Over the past few days the two had gotten into a routine. While the boy's father had been gone, the girl would spend part of her day playing with the small lad, spend her meals with him, and end the night with either a book or a story from her travels. On occasion, she would give him a small piece of information about his father; never anything bad. No, she wouldn't repeat the fowl words she had heard about him to his young son. Maybe a few of the 'nicer' negative comments, but never the ones that were told to scare children straight.
As the child fell asleep, the girl gave a small smile; noticing that her audience no longer was paying attention. Her hand rested lightly on Vion's head as she played with his black hair ever so lightly, teasing at the strands. The sight had brought a smile to her face as she leaned down to give the boy a kiss on the forehead before moving ever so slowly to remove her companion from using her as a pillow. The boy tried to cling to the girl in his sleep, but Lia had soon won as she placed the sleeping boy on his pillows and managed to escape the bed without having to stay. The fox had awoken a bit to watch as she made her leave, but he gave no protest. Instead, the fox went back to sleep as the girl slipped out of the room and went back to her chambers to get ready for bed.
"Show me how much you need me," she purred back at him as she pulled at the strap of clothe that bound her robe together. The sides fell away to reveal her scandalous attire meant only for his eyes. "...Because I need you too."
- x-
Days had come and gone, some more eventful than others. Still, today the palace was void of its monarch who had gone off to attend a meeting with other lords. All that had remained were was the usual guest, the small heir with his fox friend, and the plentiful servants who kept the palace in running order. Tucked away in the child's bedroom laid the girl on the boy's bed with the demon curled up in her arms as she held out of book in front of them. The fox was not too far from the boy having opted to sleep at the end of the bed instead of crowding into the woman's arms. There the two cuddled together as Lia read one of the stories she had first read when she arrived in this place all those months ago.
The boy listened as sleep-filled eyes as he rested his head on the girl's stomach, eyes starting to droop. Over the past few days the two had gotten into a routine. While the boy's father had been gone, the girl would spend part of her day playing with the small lad, spend her meals with him, and end the night with either a book or a story from her travels. On occasion, she would give him a small piece of information about his father; never anything bad. No, she wouldn't repeat the fowl words she had heard about him to his young son. Maybe a few of the 'nicer' negative comments, but never the ones that were told to scare children straight.
As the child fell asleep, the girl gave a small smile; noticing that her audience no longer was paying attention. Her hand rested lightly on Vion's head as she played with his black hair ever so lightly, teasing at the strands. The sight had brought a smile to her face as she leaned down to give the boy a kiss on the forehead before moving ever so slowly to remove her companion from using her as a pillow. The boy tried to cling to the girl in his sleep, but Lia had soon won as she placed the sleeping boy on his pillows and managed to escape the bed without having to stay. The fox had awoken a bit to watch as she made her leave, but he gave no protest. Instead, the fox went back to sleep as the girl slipped out of the room and went back to her chambers to get ready for bed.
