￡ Brushing your hand over or gently squeezing their bum.
Acts of Affection
It had been a calm morning so far, with neither of the two yet willing to wake up or, even more so unthinkable, leave their shared bed. And why should they? They had been blessed with a couple of days off from their respective work, being free to do as they pleased thus. And on this morning, that meant sleeping in and staying in bed, resting and relaxing in the calm of their bedroom.
Of course, last night it had still meant something entirely different, something much more active...
Which was, naturally, also the reason as to why these two were lying in bed without any clothes whatsoever as they slept soundly in each other’s embrace. And indeed, while they still preferred wearing something to bed usually, it was impressive just how comfortable they had already become in regards to being naked in the others presence, especially when one considered just how shy they both used to be in this regard...
And so they were lying there now, close to each other, with the Burmecian’s soft fur gently brushing against the Archer’s soft skin, both slumbering peacefully.
Both?
Well... not quite. For it appears that Maria had by now awoken slowly, and reveled in her beloved’s embrace, smiling happily as he still slept. She was comfortable in his arms, just as he felt comfortable near her, and for a good while, she’d just stay there, content and happy.
Eventually, she would however start to let her hand wander, down from the chest she had placed it against ever so gently, along his side, gently brushing over his pale gray fur as it went. She was taking her time, savoring the sensation as her hand continued, ultimately reaching it’s goal: The Burmecian’s rear.
First, she would just gently brush over it, chuckling contently as she did so. They had had quite a bit of fun last night, even trying out some new things they had read in a book. Things she was both curious about and had reservations about at the same time. So far however, she had indeed enjoyed them - well, most of them, anyway - so she couldn’t really complain.
Besides, the fact that her beloved could be so creative had always impressed her, and it was interesting to see said creativity flow into the bedroom as well...
She’d gently squeeze her dearest’s bum, wondering amusedly just what ideas he might still have in that head of his, and where they might lead them, before she allowed her hand to wander some more. It was almost as though she were petting his behind, at least until her fingers would glide higher once more, towards the base of his slender tail - and only miss it barely as they’d brush past. But surely, she’d get it when her fingers would glide lower again, and...
“Mmhm... are you looking for something, my love...?”
As the Black Mage’s voice sleepily rings out, Maria could feel her beloved’s tail softly brushing against her hip, teasingly remaining there even as she looked up at her beloved. Softly, she’d shake her head before she reached up, capturing her beloved’s lips in a gentle kiss.
“Good morning, Sceada...”
With a wake up like this, there was no doubt it would indeed proof to be a good morning for them both...
