[Breath comes short as Oren leans down, stilling completely when his lips press against the cut. He spreads his legs without thinking, hoping to encourage, hoping for more. The touch is too light to go unsavored.]
And... what method have you for inspecting them, dear prince?
[His voice is heavy with interest and his eyes are edged with lust.]
You've such comprehensive knowledge of the healing arts, I fear this technique has slipped from my learning. I would be... [He wets his lips. Smirks the smallest bit.] ... grateful if you showed me more.
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Date: 2015-05-21 06:21 am (UTC)And... what method have you for inspecting them, dear prince?
[His voice is heavy with interest and his eyes are edged with lust.]
You've such comprehensive knowledge of the healing arts, I fear this technique has slipped from my learning. I would be... [He wets his lips. Smirks the smallest bit.] ... grateful if you showed me more.