Well, this is going better than Laedo had expected... or maybe it's just that he has not gotten any in long enough that barrelling into the territory of naked hip-caresses feels like a breakneck pace. A shiver arcs almost electrically up his spine and--he casts Meallan a suspicious glance, knowing the man to be both talented in that regard and tricky at times--he turns to rest his elbows and back against the pool. A gentle shimmer rustles his clothing to nothing, the gesture neither flashy nor drawn out... but there are more important things to consider.
The asandus's glance at Meallan turns downright pleased, then he turns his gaze on Evan and, a moment later, slips an arm up and around him to draw him in. pale fingers--still heavily adorned in rings, mind--slip through as yet undampened red hair, and he tests his friend in a full on kiss. Goddess, he hopes he was reading that cheeky suggestion that Meallan had just made...
Pushing Evan back, he growls, "I could do with more of that." But he leans back against the edge of the pool, then, and chuckles. "I thought I heard mention of you using those warm hands of yours to better effect. Who's back are you taking first?"
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Date: 2016-12-23 03:35 am (UTC)The asandus's glance at Meallan turns downright pleased, then he turns his gaze on Evan and, a moment later, slips an arm up and around him to draw him in. pale fingers--still heavily adorned in rings, mind--slip through as yet undampened red hair, and he tests his friend in a full on kiss. Goddess, he hopes he was reading that cheeky suggestion that Meallan had just made...
Pushing Evan back, he growls, "I could do with more of that." But he leans back against the edge of the pool, then, and chuckles. "I thought I heard mention of you using those warm hands of yours to better effect. Who's back are you taking first?"