<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/42/Gaidin.jpg)</div><strong>Character name:</strong>Galvren Valynar (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=234819.msg11585469#msg11585469)<br/><strong>Position:</strong>Gaidin.<br/><strong>Bondmate:</strong>Suana Bemesta.<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Suana Bemesta.<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Evening, Saven 7th, 990NE.<br/><strong>Place:</strong>The Grounds, Secluded Corner Of The Garden.<br/><strong>Warning:</strong>N/A<br/><hr/><br/>The Bond made things...interesting, to say the least. Ordinarily, of course, he would have only had his partners physical reactions to go by; did they wince or moan? Did they pull back or press forwards? What did they say? What were their own hands doing? Did they give any sign of discomfort, or arousal? He'd have to keep an eye on all of those things and more, just to make sure that he wasn't doing anything wrong or upsetting her or hurting her or anything like that. With the Bond, though...he didn't need to look for those physical indicators. Every time he touched her, he could<em>feel</em>a pulse of desire and second hand pleasure radiating from that blooming tree, he could sense the leaves turning the deep scarlet of desire...every time he touched her in a specific way, the tree would shudder suddenly in response and the pulse would be that much stronger. He had a window into her mind, and whilst he wasn't practised at reading it yet...he was learning. He knew enough, at least, to be able to spot when certain motions elicited a stronger response from her body and so repeated them more often, his fingers duplicating whatever actions seemed to have the greatest effect on her...he pinched and pulled and rolled her nipples, squeezed and massaged her breasts, making sure to hit the apparently sensitive spots over and over again....and it seemed to have the desired effect, if her laboured breathing and even the occasional heated moan were anything to go by.<br/><br/>She seemed to be ready to escalate things as well, if her wandering hand was any indication; one of them moved from its slow exploration of his body - a touch that still sent tingles through his body with every lingering brush and caress - down below his waist, to where his britches still regretfully covered his lower body. He felt her hand spreading and then closing over the obvious shape of his arousal, and even through the fabric of his lower garments the touch of her hand elicited a sharp reaction; he groaned a little as it throbbed in anticipation, the slow, teasing contact enough to force a small tingle of strained pleasure through his system. He knew that he needed to get his clothes off as soon as possible, but the question was; how? Their bodies were pressed up so tightly against each other in the key areas that any movement was all but impossible, and he felt no inclination to change that fact. Fortunately - or unfortunately, depending on how you looked at it - Suana had a solution. He felt the hands on his chest and abs a moment before he felt the pressure, but as soon as he did he didn't hesitate; he allowed himself to be pressed gently towards the floor, leaning back slowly. He "allowed" her to break the kiss albeit a tad reluctantly; it was all he could do not to recapture her soft, enticing lips with his as soon as she leant back in...but she was to all intents and purposes in charge there...and he had more pressing matters to attend to.<br/><br/>"Of course, Suana..." he breathed softly, "...I'm suddenly feeling...significantly overdressed for the occasion..." He smiled, albeit a tad uncertainly - this was kind of an unexpected situation for him, but he wasn't about to let it slip by with him passively remaining silent - and got to work. Taking advantage of the momentary loss of pressure on his lap, he began to pull at his own clothing, his feet moving to push each other out of his boots without having to manually undo the laces. Having only one working arm that morning had meant that his laces were a tad looser than usual, and that worked to his advantage as his feet - after some struggling - managed to escape their confines and flick the shoes a little way away into the grass. Next were his britches; they were the easy things to get rid of, but that did mean using his hands for something other than groping at Suana's enticing chest. Though he didn't really want to, he forced his hands away from her front and down to his lower body, gripping the waistband and pushing down on them, arching his hips just a little to give him some space. He managed to push them down to his knees, where his legs took over, kicking in small, quick flicks to eventually get both the britches and his undergarments off. After a moments thought, his feet caught the edge of his socks and pulled them off, too, as his hands went to Suana's waist, catching the fabric of the scant underwear she still wore in his hands.<br/><br/>He was now naked beneath his Aes Sedai...he was now naked beneath the<em>Sitter of the Green Ajah.</em>It was...a somewhat surreal experience, he had to be honest. Not surreal enough to stop, of course, but still. He began to pull on the waist of the undergarments slowly...it should peel off down her legs, which might pose a bit of a problem...but he could improvise if necessary. "I...believe we need to dispose of this distraction as well, Suana<em>Sedai...</em>" He said softly as he started to peel the undergarments downwards, slowly seeking to reveal more of her beautiful body. He'd seen her bare chest...but seeing her naked, on top of him in the moonlight? That would most certainly be something else entirely. Of course, if he could find a way for her to keep those boots on, he might just take it. Something about the idea of the only piece of clothing being those boots rather tickled his fancy, for some reason. Oh, and using her title? That wasn't a slip up; he put the slight stress on it to try and hint that he was maybe having a bit of teasing fun with the title. Some mock formality, and all that. He wasn't a fumbling 17 year old boy, blundering his way through his first kiss. He was experienced. He'd been with women - and Aes Sedai - before. He knew what he was doing. He just needed to be a bit more confident in what he was doing with<em>that</em>Aes Sedai. Hopefully it wouldn't blow up in his face....this was even more important than normal; it was important that he impress his new Bondmate, it was important that he demonstrate that she wasn't wrong in selecting him. And part of that was apparently proving that he could meet her needs in ways<em>other</em>than just martial skill. He had that talent, he knew...but showing it to her? That was another matter. The pressure was on...and truthfully? He relished the challenge.