[ What they do is jump just a little, not expecting the brief pressure, and try to keep their head straight amidst the direct compliments. It makes him buoyant, biting back a grin before it forms too wide, and only strengthens his desire to please G'raha. To see him smile, tail curling around their body or arm or thigh, the spark of interest ever in his dark (his red) eyes.
The second thing it causes is Siffrin's hand to leave, briefly, if only to use its deftness to slowly undo the buttons of G'raha's shirt. Without hurry, careful to slip each one from its fasting, the side of their hand warm on his skin. ]
You make both easy. I like the way your ears flatten when you're embarrassed, and your tail vibrates when you're excited by something. And I like... this side of you, too.
[ The one that plays back, that lets himself be trapped beneath someone he could easily overtake himself if he'd really like.
(A Raha only for you.) ]
And when you're affectionate. I don't want you to stop touching me ever, my Raha.
[ Cling and be clung to, hang off Siffrin and have it returned -- any part at all, so long as that familiar warmth can be found. At least the dead won't have to deal with it long. ]
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The second thing it causes is Siffrin's hand to leave, briefly, if only to use its deftness to slowly undo the buttons of G'raha's shirt. Without hurry, careful to slip each one from its fasting, the side of their hand warm on his skin. ]
You make both easy. I like the way your ears flatten when you're embarrassed, and your tail vibrates when you're excited by something. And I like... this side of you, too.
[ The one that plays back, that lets himself be trapped beneath someone he could easily overtake himself if he'd really like.
(A Raha only for you.) ]
And when you're affectionate. I don't want you to stop touching me ever, my Raha.
[ Cling and be clung to, hang off Siffrin and have it returned -- any part at all, so long as that familiar warmth can be found. At least the dead won't have to deal with it long. ]