A soft little gasp as his fingers would curl under the soft linen, finding the pale flesh beneath.  Following the line of her side, the soft slope of her ribs, the slender waist, and then the flare of delicate hips.  His touch both soothing, and exciting, until she was pressing herself against him, her face nestled into his side, her hands curling into his shirt, slender fingers playing with the stays of his tunic, until the first one would fall open, leaving more of that chest free.  "Divine.."  Echoing his words without ever truly hearing them, wetting her lips slowly as she would glance up at him with those unfathomable eyes.<br/><br/>"Then what would you suggest, Argentum? What.. release..?"  The second stay falling open, revealing the silver disc of his nipple, the play of light off metallic skin.  The slender girl leaning in, drawing her tongue across his smooth flesh.  "Perhaps.. Some other form of therapy?"  That teasing little smile as she would tilt her head.  Those wicked fangs visible for a moment before her lips would close over them once more.<br/><br/>The man of silver would find himself soon with his shirt utterly open, her busy little fingers tracing over his chest, his abdomen, tracing the lines of muscle beneath the metallic skin.