[Lucretia looks beautiful like this, backed up against the door in her robe, biting at her lip and shivering beneath Lup, like she's a human-shaped package just waiting for the elf to swoop in and slowly unwrap. Lup's eyes fall to the other woman's mouth, watching her lips with piqued interest, both of her ears perked upwards, like Lucretia's about to break at any moment, to talk herself out of this game and just throw herself right into Lup's arms.
But somehow, she doesn't fall apart completely beneath the elf's intense stare. Somehow, she holds her ground and does just what Lup doesn't expect.
She grins at Lup and speaks.
And what she has to say is so surprisingly honest, laying her private fantasies out between them, putting down everything that Lup asked for but never expected. It wipes some of the smugness out of her smirk, leaves her mouth slightly parted in shock, perfect brows arched upwards towards her bangs. This is an openness in her feelings and wants that Lup hasn't seen from Lucretia since that truth event, when they'd been forced to speak against their will. But this time around, Lucretia's telling Lup because she asked her too.
And holy hell, it's hot.]
Fuck, Luce... Did you really? Think about me like that? Want me all to yourself? That's--
[Lucretia's just looking at her so expectantly and Lup usually loves dragging those looks out, but even she has to accept there's no chance of her winning this particular game. She can be surly about it later. Cause right now, all she wants is to touch the other woman, so she does just that, one hand slipping over to cup Lucretia's cheek before she's tipping forward to kiss her, fierce and fiery, not a touch of restraint left within her.]
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But somehow, she doesn't fall apart completely beneath the elf's intense stare. Somehow, she holds her ground and does just what Lup doesn't expect.
She grins at Lup and speaks.
And what she has to say is so surprisingly honest, laying her private fantasies out between them, putting down everything that Lup asked for but never expected. It wipes some of the smugness out of her smirk, leaves her mouth slightly parted in shock, perfect brows arched upwards towards her bangs. This is an openness in her feelings and wants that Lup hasn't seen from Lucretia since that truth event, when they'd been forced to speak against their will. But this time around, Lucretia's telling Lup because she asked her too.
And holy hell, it's hot.]
Fuck, Luce... Did you really? Think about me like that? Want me all to yourself? That's--
[Lucretia's just looking at her so expectantly and Lup usually loves dragging those looks out, but even she has to accept there's no chance of her winning this particular game. She can be surly about it later. Cause right now, all she wants is to touch the other woman, so she does just that, one hand slipping over to cup Lucretia's cheek before she's tipping forward to kiss her, fierce and fiery, not a touch of restraint left within her.]