While Skarlet's body didn't show scars, his taut muscles were dotted with them-the remnants of of old wounds-slashes and the like, though significantly less obvious than they would be on anyone else, were still there. His most recent one still stood out from his flesh, unlike many of the others. It was a rather large mark on his left side between his ribcage and his thigh...but...thanks to luck, magic and a blood mage's careful attention, it would eventually fade to little more than a shade of difference.
There was a wild hunger of need welling up in him. He was more than willing to fulfill her every whim in the time the had together...but first things first...they had some tension to ease. Erron's breath hitched as he felt himself throb in her grasp as she stroked him. After a few, he shivered a little as she lined him up and started to ease him into her. He made a pleasured gasp, but still managed to smile at her shuddering breath, rolling his own hips to meet her, then easing them back and slowly repeating the motion. His hands went to the small of Skarlet's back to steady her.
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Date: 2023-08-14 12:35 am (UTC)There was a wild hunger of need welling up in him. He was more than willing to fulfill her every whim in the time the had together...but first things first...they had some tension to ease. Erron's breath hitched as he felt himself throb in her grasp as she stroked him. After a few, he shivered a little as she lined him up and started to ease him into her. He made a pleasured gasp, but still managed to smile at her shuddering breath, rolling his own hips to meet her, then easing them back and slowly repeating the motion. His hands went to the small of Skarlet's back to steady her.