[closed to Feanor]: so in love with you am I

[ma_feanorian]

It's like being newly in love all over again - like being newlyweds all over again. Her cheeks feel hot, and she can feel her blood warming. She gives him a playful little shove at the same time as she tilts her head to grant him better access. "Mmmm," she says, a little more huskily, and curves her body to fit against his, the feeling as natural

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[i_hate_valar]

Feanor smiles, makes a happy little growling sounds as he nuzzles behind her ear, his hands trailing down her back. "Hmmmm, it's all your fault, woman," he murmurs, sensually, like a big, large cat who is already deep into his rut.

If I ever animalify him, this is what Fea's getting. >.>

[ma_feanorian]

"My fault!" She exclaims, though a little bit shuddery, "My fault, I don't know how you can possibly-" Nnnngh. She trails off, very much distracted by what he's doing with his nose and his hands and - her hands go to his shoulders, flex, massage his muscles.

Oooh, sexy.

Also, what the eff, comments screened?

[i_hate_valar]

Feanor smiles against her skin, and, typist willing, impetuously lifts her in his arms. "I've had enough of teasing," he declares. "To more private quarters."

And in large steps, he'll take her to their rooms, unless Nerdanel protests.

[ma_feanorian]

Protests! Oh no, not now. She just presses her face against his neck and blows against the skin before pressing her lips to a small piece and suckling a little.

Teasingly.