Lilian smiled to Tehr warmly at his help in undressing her but then shook her head slightly, seeming to consider her words a bit embarrassed while feeling his hands reaching on her neck, a warm breath drawing sharply before she shuddered. That neck was stiff and firm, like her shoulders, showing the rigid posture came with tense muscles afterwards. His fingers movements had her squirming even as she tried to do away with the bracers of that outfit, a slightly shameless and lusty moan arising from her throat breathlessly even before his hands took a brief tour down onto her breasts. The fullness of her bosom was clear, her nipples first laying rather flat but teasing fingers massaging on her form were soon finding the stiff nubs arising to attention even as she groaned. Rubbing her legs together she shook, her outfit partly off, before she blushedly tried to pull a bit away, but clearly shivering. The touch caressing down on her bosom had her arching up her chest to his touch, and resting her head back briefly to his shoulder, glancing over at him over her shoulder, before blushing up and trying to take that slip from his grasp. Reluctant as it might be, given the stiffness of her nipples and the tremor in her legs.<br/><br/><strong>"I merely fear my present state would be too messy for intimacy... I don't think there's... any harm to being messy after fun, but I am not sure about...beforehand..."</strong>She blushed somewhat at the time, wiping her skin, seeming concerned about smelling of leather or sweat, but yet her touch with the washcloth being brief and scrubbing lightly at most. Leaving a bit of drops here and there running down her toned form, her gaze shifted onto the Queen and the lord besides him, her body shivering.<strong>"I shall return most swiftly..."</strong>She smiled blushed, but even as she was hurrying along there was an unmistakeable bit of dampness along her inner thighs, not brought upon by water from the washcloth, but given the scent in the air arising from the slick womanhood previously squeezed tight by the leather.<br/><br/><strong>"I don't believe you have overstepped any bounds here, I invited both of you along with me before and now again, I appreciate both of you for your counsel and company. I trust very few people like this and believe that all of us can find enjoyment this way."</strong>The Queen's smile was genuine and her words serious, her hand rising to scroke along Tehr's cheek as the woman leaned against him proudly, the fullness of her breasts pressing to his chest slightly as she turned partly to him, and then kissed his lips corner, a playful smirk on her face.<strong>"Besides, I think I wouldn't mind seeing my proud guard commander panting a messy, drenched woman fully taken in by her lust, before being driven wild. A strong woman tends to prefer a strong man, and I see no harm when things are between those sharing such trust."</strong>She leaned tightly to him, breathing in his scent, fingertips brushing down his chest.<strong>"I was enjoying what I witnessed before she fled so hastily... perhaps it would be fair to give her a bit of punishment even?"</strong>Elizabeth suggested this in a teasing tone while kissing his lips and glancing at the door, seeing the guard captain returning, free of cloth or leather, but red lines showing on her form.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">Tehr's touch had her aroused and nearing a peak quickly, but feeling messy and fearing she would smell she would chose to try and slip to clean up, yet definitely aroused to a point of wanting a lot more, already having been thrilled to a good start.<br/><br/>I apologize for my part for writing things ahead as far as I did, making it hard to carry on with the touch longer than it did. </div></div>