[Gannicus does not care what this room was made for. If they get caught, that is, as far as he's concerned, not their problem.
But he hasn't had sex since before arriving in Kirkwall and so maybe he's a bit eager, too. Her fingers are exploring his stomach, and then lower, and he hitches a breath and leans forward to press a secret smile against her skin, one hand inching up her thigh, her waist, to cup a breast.]
I had planned on feasting on you. Should I save that for another day?
[He's on the same train of thought she is, frankly, but then he leans down and takes a nipple between his teeth. He does not bite down, but grins as he teases, his eyes flicking up to look at her.]
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But he hasn't had sex since before arriving in Kirkwall and so maybe he's a bit eager, too. Her fingers are exploring his stomach, and then lower, and he hitches a breath and leans forward to press a secret smile against her skin, one hand inching up her thigh, her waist, to cup a breast.]
I had planned on feasting on you. Should I save that for another day?
[He's on the same train of thought she is, frankly, but then he leans down and takes a nipple between his teeth. He does not bite down, but grins as he teases, his eyes flicking up to look at her.]