She likes how she licks her cheek; it's like a big, sloppy kiss, so sweet.  And the response she got regarding marriage... well, it was a bit surprising.  Not getting married because they lived forever... because there was no 'til death do us part'... Chess never would have considered that, but then again, she was a mortal and that was all she had ever known was mortality.  But they would, occasionally, marry mortals they knew... but the loss at the end of the mortal's life can have... terrible consequences.  Chess was frowning now, her groping stopped for the moment as she looked into her lover's eyes, her own running a mile a minute, contemplating...<br/><br/>...especially what that would mean for ever making love to the other love of her life.  Eilistraee... if that's how it was with outsiders... what must it be like for a<em>goddess</em>?  Chess was likely not even a blip to her, barely more than a minute photon of power to her.  It was... it<em>did</em>shatter that entire dream she had of being Eilistraee's lover... and for some time she was silent, thinking yet still, working out the problem at hand best she could.  She couldn't stop loving Eilistraee... but the dream she'd held before was certainly gone.  Maybe... maybe she could be with her once... and Chess figured that, perhaps, that would be enough... but what did that leave for that gaping spot in her heard that Demi's words had ripped out, albeit not intentionally?<br/><br/>She glanced up Demi's body after being silent for what could have been anything from a moment to several hours for all she knew, looking into her eyes, a newfound confidence building in her as she pulled herself up a bit, until her own tits were resting in between Demi's own larger ones.  Her hands were on either side of Demi's head, holding her own body up as she gazed down into her lovely, dark eyes.<br/><br/>"Would you marry me?" Chess asked, entirely serious "I know it's not something you'd do normally, and I'm probably being a selfish... but please, I love you, and I want you to be my wife.  I'll buy you a ring, get on my knees and and ask you that way if you want... but would you please marry me?"