The feel of the druid's hands roughly squeezing her bottom made the Shaman nervous. She knew the druid was well tuned to the primal side of nature and she worried that he would lose control of himself over her denial. She thought there was a good chance that she would enjoy that as well. She was as reluctant as he to separate and even after he let her down she stayed close to him. It was a wonderful comfort to have him so near and she needed a moment to calm her own desire. He seemed to be having as much trouble and she felt herself drawn in. She let her hands rest on his chest and she shared to comparatively chaste kisses with him. It threatened to overwhelm her judgement, especially the growl that rumbled in his chest. She blushed and smiled at him in a way that told him she had every intention of rewarding his patience.<br/><br/>When he pulled away from her to go to the pantry she felt her body yearn for his, even over the short distance. It was a hard thing for her to push down but she knew she had to. Luckily he had just the right distraction.<span style="color: indigo"> "Of course I remember how to cook."</span>She arched an eyebrow and gave him a mock serious expression at the notion he even had to ask. It did not take more than a second for the look to dissolve into a soft giggle and she moved to help him prepare the meal. She devoted herself fully to the task, only pausing when she saw him looking very intently as her. She knew his thoughts. He was worrying about her as he always had. She imagined that now he felt the worry that much more acutely. It was a relief that he did not try and stop her. She worried that it would have led to an argument. They could both be very stubborn when they felt they needed to be. It would be a very interesting relationship they would have<span style="color: indigo">. "Okay, so what is next?" </span>She asked, seeking to assist her new lover.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>