[It is easy to chase after the kisses, the want bubbling up over in her. Her sole attention is on him. While he is still plotting things out far more along than she currently is, Rhaenyra is in the moment. Her eagerness is apparent. The way her hands hold onto him, hoping that she gets more of him, and the way she kisses him back after he laughs. The lightness of it is also contagious, like she's found this desire in her that simply will not relinquish, but she wants to still tease and to explore more-- getting more of a chance now than she did before.
It is hard to lose that sort of giddiness of being with someone for the first time, it still feels sort of new and fresh. The desire can feasibly burn right through her, and it comes through simultaneously with a soft noise when he picks her up, lifting to give her that leverage. Hands hold steady to his upper arms, and her smile flickers as she looks back in his eyes. She knows where this could go, the bed is only a few steps behind her, but this time she doesn't press in words, but in actions.
Her mouth finds his neck this time, fingers tracing the expanse of his shoulders. She could get drunk on kisses, the way he teases and bites, but she wants more. She wants everything. She's established that already. She nestles in to the crook of his neck as he holds her up to him, her mouth finding purchase that soft spot before the ear that dips under the collar of his linen shirt.]
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It is hard to lose that sort of giddiness of being with someone for the first time, it still feels sort of new and fresh. The desire can feasibly burn right through her, and it comes through simultaneously with a soft noise when he picks her up, lifting to give her that leverage. Hands hold steady to his upper arms, and her smile flickers as she looks back in his eyes. She knows where this could go, the bed is only a few steps behind her, but this time she doesn't press in words, but in actions.
Her mouth finds his neck this time, fingers tracing the expanse of his shoulders. She could get drunk on kisses, the way he teases and bites, but she wants more. She wants everything. She's established that already. She nestles in to the crook of his neck as he holds her up to him, her mouth finding purchase that soft spot before the ear that dips under the collar of his linen shirt.]