[ Honestly, the way she lights up at him like this is only going to encourage him to perform still zanier actions to coax even the barest hint of a smile from her. It makes one wonder, if Anankos had been able to spend an eternity with one such as her…surely things might have gone differently.
But what-ifs aren’t so important as the present, when he has none of the affairs of state to distract him from one of his keenest pleasures in life. ]
My Sakura… [ he murmurs at her kiss, fighting the urge to embrace her still tighter. He feels just as overwhelmed with affection now that all other thoughts are gone from his mind, and it’s a feeling he’s come to miss.
And when she gives him that second kiss he presses his mouth against her just a bit more deeply, before pulling away. ]
No finer flower has ever bloomed in Nohr. [ His sisters might have something to say about that, but— ]
Her kisses are sweet, and her body warm, and… [ Slowly but deliberately, he loosens his grip on her, leaning in to murmur a certain sweet nothing in her ear… ]
…ticklish. [ …whereupon he proceeds to, yep, tickle the shit out of her. ]
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But what-ifs aren’t so important as the present, when he has none of the affairs of state to distract him from one of his keenest pleasures in life. ]
My Sakura… [ he murmurs at her kiss, fighting the urge to embrace her still tighter. He feels just as overwhelmed with affection now that all other thoughts are gone from his mind, and it’s a feeling he’s come to miss.
And when she gives him that second kiss he presses his mouth against her just a bit more deeply, before pulling away. ]
No finer flower has ever bloomed in Nohr. [ His sisters might have something to say about that, but— ]
Her kisses are sweet, and her body warm, and… [ Slowly but deliberately, he loosens his grip on her, leaning in to murmur a certain sweet nothing in her ear… ]
…ticklish. [ …whereupon he proceeds to, yep, tickle the shit out of her. ]