[The skin to skin contact is especially a pleasure for Eun, who has not only gone without a great deal of touch from others in the last several months, but has done so as a werewolf who craves it more. The wolf in her seems all too pleased to be given proper attention, the same way Eun enjoys the little things like this.
Humming her approval, she takes another bite. Her hand draws down his neck, not about to neglect him because she's busy eating. Her gaze skims over his collarbones, the lines of his body, and laments her lack of drawing and painting skills. Eun half contemplates asking to take pictures of him as his fingers slip down the center line of her chest. The skin there is very soft and sensitive, and she arches into the touch with a louder sound of approval.]
I have a feeling you could teach me a lot of things, Asil. I might enjoy having dancing be one of them.
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Humming her approval, she takes another bite. Her hand draws down his neck, not about to neglect him because she's busy eating. Her gaze skims over his collarbones, the lines of his body, and laments her lack of drawing and painting skills. Eun half contemplates asking to take pictures of him as his fingers slip down the center line of her chest. The skin there is very soft and sensitive, and she arches into the touch with a louder sound of approval.]
I have a feeling you could teach me a lot of things, Asil. I might enjoy having dancing be one of them.