[ Unfortunately for the both of them, Lilia's dorm outfit had always been a little more complex than most, with how he accessorized. Or, maybe it was fortunate? It added to the anticipation, with how much they had to tear off him. ]
Oho, is that right? Heh.
[ He's able to undo the shirt enough to let it fall halfway down on one side, showing off some of that delicate looking pale skin of his own. ]
Your taste... is hard to capture in words. Similar to a warm cup of tea on a biting winter day, or a nice cold glass of water on a hot summers day. Divine in every way possible. If I wasn't already intoxicated by how gorgeous you look under me, I fear I'd become even more of a mess if I wasn't careful of how much of you I taste.
[ Squirming atop him, shirt undone and barely hanging over one shoulder, Lilia shifts to get it off, tossing it aside far less gracefully than he means to. ]
... I don't want to get up... [ He mutters in admittance, as he realizes he probably will have to, to get his belts, ruffles, shorts, and tights off. Oh, how impractical his outfit was for this... ]
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Oho, is that right? Heh.
[ He's able to undo the shirt enough to let it fall halfway down on one side, showing off some of that delicate looking pale skin of his own. ]
Your taste... is hard to capture in words. Similar to a warm cup of tea on a biting winter day, or a nice cold glass of water on a hot summers day. Divine in every way possible. If I wasn't already intoxicated by how gorgeous you look under me, I fear I'd become even more of a mess if I wasn't careful of how much of you I taste.
[ Squirming atop him, shirt undone and barely hanging over one shoulder, Lilia shifts to get it off, tossing it aside far less gracefully than he means to. ]
... I don't want to get up... [ He mutters in admittance, as he realizes he probably will have to, to get his belts, ruffles, shorts, and tights off. Oh, how impractical his outfit was for this... ]