AND HOW PATHETIC HE / how quickly he feels himself start to swoon . the kiss was something of a self - dare , teasing in nature , a simple gauge of reaction . and react she did , so beautifully , but not as he expected .
any pleasant harmony of his breath is rendered cacophony by her hand , by her threat . such a grazing touch . sparks along skin almost as if to dance and he thinks she is not even using her element here , but that she simply feels like this .
( he wonders if the heat within her is the same as his : cold he may be , but not a frozen one , no . how could he claim such when already his temperature rises , no longer cool to the touch ? )
sharp enamel into flesh , not willing to be captured without fight . surely she will retaliate , hope sparking something dark in a blue eye . kaeya can wish , after all . if he walks away at all , he will not do so a coward , a half - way point .
fingers into hips / dig deep , grasp . balance waning only slightly , attached at hips , at mouth , breath on breath . heaving lungs that beg not for reprieve but denial , for if anyone is to ruin him , let it be her . he cannot speak this , but he is not speechless .
a bruising hand lets go , lifts . trails frost across her exposed nape , across the tops of her shoulders . he daren’t get so close to her chest , regardless of tease . the path of cool dew that melts almost as fast as it is placed makes shapes across her skin and up , up , until a fingertip brushes her lips . the frost lingers there , even for lingering seconds .
› ; . BUMPS FORM along fair skin , the archon caving to the brief façade of ice warding off stipulation of doubt . he's tasseled to her , attached like long lost lovers by every stitch known to man . his creeping cold softens her form , grip biting down against his hairline as she hitches in breath . finally he secures a firm liplock , her own sinful carnivorous cravings seeping in like the abyss .
temptation sinks its roots into her flesh as she rolls her waist up to frot his leg , offering to further their endeavor should he wish to dance with a proper demon . horns reel back upon the cast of frost crawling along nape , lips parting from their kiss to expose her throat while she sucks in her lip to muffle a moan . he will pay for his grievances at a later date , this mortal seems to know his ways with tantalizing misdeeds . ( &&. celestia knows how she's ached for attention . )
❛ - tread carefully , or i'll see to your ruin . - ❜ shoulders roll back , bearing her chest skyward as body weight heaves against her core strength , arms looping behind kaeya's braced collar for support . she's diving deeper into her own hell , entangled in a close relation with someone she feigns not keep . oh , but the longing for something long term . . . shut down within her mind , ba'al quietly brings herself back to meet his gaze , nose brushing nose as she speaks ravenously now , words rushed with a new meaning .
❛ - not here , the public eye will derail my priority . my chambers , twenty minutes . i do not wish to see hide nor hair of anything beyond your flesh &&. bone . - ❜ a pivotal break away , body stepping back &&. frisking him off with a swipe of hands . punctuated , she snarls .
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