<strong>Name:</strong>Valen<br/><strong>Location:</strong>College entrance<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Early Evening<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Briza<br/><br/>He'd have never thought one his favorite teachers- someone who was at the college when he first arrived- would be this good at seduction. He didn't need much coaxing, of course, but she sure knew how to  excite him! That way she spoke, it'd echo beautifully in his ears as he had to try his best not to let his smile get wo wide he looked goofy.<br/><br/>As they approached the college the last few minutes worth of sun shone along the shore that was speckled with ice out into the far distance. He realized there was a romantic feel about this, and it came quick too, it was only moments ago they recognized each other. Valen never considered himself a romantic really, he enjoyed ladies company, but had often been pulled away from lovers by the allure of new knowledge hidden in some other far-off corner. Again, he had o remember that it'd been some time since he got to have a nice little moment like this, and the natural beauty of the hold adding to the ambiance as they walked. It was a cute coyness they'd share as they entered, both with at least a vague knowledge of the sort of thing to come.<br/><br/>When she leaned her head against his shoulder his arm moved to squeeze her by the waist a little, pulling her quite close.  He leaned his head towards hers slightly, lvoing this closeness. Feeling each others warmth in the cold was a joy people learned to appreciate deeply in Skyrim, for more reasons than just the relief it brings. He felt something against him despite the clothes unfortunately still between them. It was only then he noticed her nipples, he had already had to force himself not to look when it was just her hefty blue-gray chest alone. He quite clearly looked - to his own discredit.<br/><br/>Things seemed to become much more real when it came to the matter of discussing where they'd bring this.  It did get him a little nervous, but he'd hide that as best he could.<strong>" My room should do fine."</strong>he answered happily, having a nice room of his own-  bigger than the students quarters, but not as large as what she'd be used to as a master instructor. He was glad in moments like this that he kept the place fairly neat and tidy. He looked around the circular courtyard between all the colleges huge doors. They were all alone right now- hopefully they wouldn't bump into too many of the way.<strong>"I hope you're excited as I am... Instructor Briza."</strong><br/><br/>He'd lead her into the tower which held his room, now able to hear the bustle of some mages here and there, he couldn';t help but rush at this point, not running, but picking up the pace playfully as they got to his second floor room, where he'd open the door or her.<br/><br/>The room was filled with all sorts of books and scrolls and artifacts and soul gems on book shelves, organized fairly well. It wasn't too unique for an instructor. He did have two small shrines on his dresser though. One to Talos right beside one to Y'ffre, the favored old deity of the Bosmer, the god of song and forest- it just went to demonstrate the mer was of two worlds, and loved both..  He very proudly had the books he'd written on display. That seemed a bit embarrassing now.<br/><br/><strong>"I hope you find this acceptable. I didn't expect company tonight, after all. I would have got wine."</strong>He leaned in close to her as he closed the door behind them.