<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/fd/Valdar.jpg)</div><strong>Character name:</strong>Galvren Valynar (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=234819.msg11585469#msg11585469)<br/><strong>Position:</strong>Valdar (Newly Risen to Gaidin)<br/><strong>Bondmate:</strong>Open<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/>To Galvren's<em>intense</em>relief, it seemed like Suana Sedai wasn't about to take offence to his forwardness in leaning in for the kiss; in retrospect, it seemed just a touch silly that he had worried about coming across in the wrong way considering that she had been the one to request the "First Kiss" whilst perched in his lap, but you could never be too careful. Humans were by and large rather fickle creatures, and you never knew what might offend or upset them...so it was best to be safe rather than sorry in certain situations, and when dealing with the Sitter for the Green Ajah? That was one of the times where you should tread lightly, just in case. But it proved to be a baseless worry as he felt her lips meet his even as he continued to drift closer, her softer, plusher pair surprisingly yielding just a little under his slightly rougher mouth. He wasn't entirely certain why he was surprised that her lips should be softer and more malleable than his - they definitely<em>looked</em>softer and more delicate than his, at the very least - other than perhaps the fact that when you thought of an Aes Sedai, you rarely thought "soft," "pliant" or "yielding." She didn't give him an inch, of course, taking the initiative to deepen and increase the force of the kiss, which he reciprocated in kind, pushing himself forward a bit more in order to match her apparent desire. Despite his earlier internal hesitation, he<em>did</em>like her and he<em>did</em>desire her - it was safe to admit that at that point, right? - and he didn't particularly see the need to disguise that fact any longer. He could almost feel small sparks fly as his heart jumped in his chest ever so slightly, his hands slipping around her waist to rest on her back; she increased the force of the kiss ever further and, true to what you would expect from a Sitter of the Aes Sedai, she took further control as he felt her mouth open just a little, her tongue slipping from it to prod gently at his lips.<br/><br/>Automatically, almost as if he was under some kind of Compulsion, he felt his mouth opening in response to allow her tongue passage, instantly yielding to her will; years of "being with" Theraeve Sedai had, he supposed, conditioned him to follow such prompts without question, especially when given by an Aes Sedai, and it was a habit he didn't particularly feel like getting out of. Suana Sedai was certainly nowhere near as obviously aggressive or domineering as Theraeve Sedai could be at times, but she was no less confident in her actions and definitely no less forward...and for whatever reason, when a confident woman made her will clear to him, he often found it difficult to resist or refuse. Not that he particularly wanted to refuse Suana Sedai, of course; he was enjoying himself immensely, and it was both his pleasure and honour to open his mouth and allow her to claim it for herself. He could also feel that she was shifting closer to him, perching herself further up his lap in a far more intimate gesture - if that was even possible - than before, her weight pressing down on the already stirring section of his body. Yes, a deep, firm kiss from a beautiful woman who had outright told him that she wished to be intimate with him was enough to elicit the beginnings of an arousal, ok? He was a Warder, yes, but he was not chiselled from stone like some of the more grizzled veterans were. He was, after all, still only in his mid-twenties, barely out of adolescence. Was that kind of reaction really a surprise to anybody? No? He thought not. But he tried not to concentrate on his worsening tumescence - as hard as it was - and instead focus on the woman in front and on top of him.<br/><br/>He greeted her tongue into his mouth without hesitation, his own tongue moving to trace and tease at the tip of hers, as if beckoning it in further. One of his hands slipped up her back absently, tracing the delicate curve of her back through her dress, his other hand remaining decidedly on her waist...whilst he felt the urge to let it go wandering "in the other direction," as it were, this was still the Sitter of the Green Ajah; he would not risk offending her by being too forward just yet. He intended to enjoy the kiss for a bit longer before potentially ruining it by going "too far too soon," as it were. He didn't doubt that his hands would demand a more "intimate" touch soon, particularly on her long, smooth, beautiful legs and through those shimmering golden locks of hers...but he should take it slow for the moment, at least. There was, after all, hardly a hurry. Nobody was around in the garden at that time of night, and even if they were, their spot was well concealed...and besides, it wasn't unheard of for Green's in particular to "enjoy the company" of Warders, so it wasn't like they were doing anything illegal. At least, he hoped they weren't. Honestly, he wasn't privy to the rules and regulations, so it was entirely possible that they<em>were</em>banned from doing it, but so many did it that they rarely enforced the rule due to its prevalence and the time it would take to punish all of the perpetrators. Best not to think about that at that moment, however...nobody was going to find them, so they had all night if they so desired. And Galvren, at least, felt no real inclination to move from his current position.