[Everything happened so quickly, to the point Lumine isn't sure if either of them scored a hit before the next thing she knows is her back is pressed to a tree. Her weapon is forgotten somewhere in the grass nearby, she didn't even remember being disarmed, and he's pinned her wrist above her head.
Amber eyes meet blue and Lumine is breathing more heavily than she has any reason to be after the sparring session had only just started. She finds herself distinctly aware of the friction of his legs between hers, the fabric of his pants against the bare skin of her thighs above her thighboots due to their height difference. Her whole body shivers despite the warmth that fills her, as the ache of desire she'd been subconsciously suppressing forces its way to the forefront of her mind.]
Cloud...
[She gasps out his name softly, wanting, as she arches her back slowly from the tree, his leg rubbing ever higher between her thighs at the motion. She never once tore her gaze away from his as she moved, chest heaving with her breaths against the smooth white fabric of her dress. Her body was so close to his, he only had to press forward to pin her bodily to the tree and she wanted to feel him close--closer still than even now.]
Please--
[She's still unfamiliar enough with intimacy to not quite know what words to use to ask him to take her right then and there, but the tone of her voice communicates just as much as any words could. It didn't matter where they were, she wanted him to handle her as roughly as he may desire. She wanted him close to her, to feel his skin, here against this tree--in the grass honestly she didn't care where.]
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Amber eyes meet blue and Lumine is breathing more heavily than she has any reason to be after the sparring session had only just started. She finds herself distinctly aware of the friction of his legs between hers, the fabric of his pants against the bare skin of her thighs above her thighboots due to their height difference. Her whole body shivers despite the warmth that fills her, as the ache of desire she'd been subconsciously suppressing forces its way to the forefront of her mind.]
Cloud...
[She gasps out his name softly, wanting, as she arches her back slowly from the tree, his leg rubbing ever higher between her thighs at the motion. She never once tore her gaze away from his as she moved, chest heaving with her breaths against the smooth white fabric of her dress. Her body was so close to his, he only had to press forward to pin her bodily to the tree and she wanted to feel him close--closer still than even now.]
Please--
[She's still unfamiliar enough with intimacy to not quite know what words to use to ask him to take her right then and there, but the tone of her voice communicates just as much as any words could. It didn't matter where they were, she wanted him to handle her as roughly as he may desire. She wanted him close to her, to feel his skin, here against this tree--in the grass honestly she didn't care where.]