[The soft touch and wave of trust drew Fang's attention from her irritation, and she closed her eyes, tilting her face both into the touch and the intangible sensation.]
[The Bond really did add a whole other layer to this. Already, they were becoming more deft at controlling and interpreting those little impulses of emotions without accompanying though. Between that touch and that feeling, Fang knew exactly what Chariot wanted to tell her—no, what she did say.]
[Fang's grin was back soon enough. Whatever. She had opinions.]
Don't you worry. I'll get creative, if I have to.
[Words still held their appeal sometimes, though. The turnskin kissed that flush across her partner's chest as she pushed the blouse off, a little disappointed Chariot's hand had to leave her hair for that.]
Anything I should know?
[Fang wasn't aware of the exact depth of Chariot's inexperience. Her words were light, but the Bond carried consideration amid the desire, genuinely interested in what the Witch liked and disliked. For such an assertive—and often aggressive—individual, Fang was oddly eager to please, her world's focus narrowed down the single point that was her Bonded.]
no subject
[The Bond really did add a whole other layer to this. Already, they were becoming more deft at controlling and interpreting those little impulses of emotions without accompanying though. Between that touch and that feeling, Fang knew exactly what Chariot wanted to tell her—no, what she did say.]
[Fang's grin was back soon enough. Whatever. She had opinions.]
Don't you worry. I'll get creative, if I have to.
[Words still held their appeal sometimes, though. The turnskin kissed that flush across her partner's chest as she pushed the blouse off, a little disappointed Chariot's hand had to leave her hair for that.]
Anything I should know?
[Fang wasn't aware of the exact depth of Chariot's inexperience. Her words were light, but the Bond carried consideration amid the desire, genuinely interested in what the Witch liked and disliked. For such an assertive—and often aggressive—individual, Fang was oddly eager to please, her world's focus narrowed down the single point that was her Bonded.]