<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/e8/GreenAjah.jpg)</div><strong>Character name:</strong>Avalyn Amasera<br/><strong>Position:</strong>Sister, Green Ajah<br/><strong>Bondmate:</strong>Warner Du'Baru<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Warner<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Evening, Saven 5th, 990NE<br/><strong>Place:</strong>Avalyn's Quarters<br/><strong>Warning:</strong><br/><hr/><div style="text-align: justify;">Avalyn felt oddly of two minds regarding where she should rest her gaze. She wanted to watch warner as he tended to her hard nipple, but also found that to be more than a little intimidating, and she wanted to close her eyes but she was afraid that she might miss some cues, some exchange of meaningful glances. So she opted for doing whatever felt natural at the time and to not overthink the whole thing which was so easy to do.<br/><br/>She gasped softly when he finally gave in and began to tease the small pebble. She did not moan, but her breath was irregular, punctuated with small gasps and sudden intakes of air through her nose. She could feel it, each little teases having an echo in her arousal, between her legs and each time his hand came close to her mons, Avalyn would curl her hips as if she meant to force his hand down between, against her sensitive flesh that had never felt the touch of a man before now.<br/><br/>Her hands were not idle, going between rubbing his shoulders, his arms, then up again to the nape of his neck or the back of his head. She touched him as if she had a thirst for it that simply couldn't be quenched. She had wanted so much more than kisses for so long now, and he was finally here in her room, bonded to her. She knew that he would feel how each flick of his tongue caused a spark in her core, how each near miss of his hand caused her anticipation of an intimate touch to ramp up, but that no matter how eager she was, there was no impatience in her mind; there was only a thorough enjoyment of this time spent with him in this manner.</div>