[ As usual, he catches a flutter of movement out of the corner of his eye when Inej comes out of the adjoined bathroom. He's only moderately aware her legs are bare, her nightgown consisting of a long shirt instead of a shift or something similar. When he finally tears his gaze away from the flickering shadows out the window, he's greeted with a lap full of Inej.
His breath hitches as she settles her weight across his hips and thighs, the rush of warmth overtaking anything else he'd been ruminating on. Smiling, he slowly runs his palms up her thighs, over the soft cotton of her shirt, settling on her hips. ]
Hello, Inej. [ He greets her back, leaning in to press a kiss to her mouth and then her cheek, happy to have her here. ] I trust the water was boiling enough for you?
[ Even if she hadn't taken one of her proper baths tonight. He doesn't know how she stands the water so hot, almost enough to cook a lobster in. ]
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His breath hitches as she settles her weight across his hips and thighs, the rush of warmth overtaking anything else he'd been ruminating on. Smiling, he slowly runs his palms up her thighs, over the soft cotton of her shirt, settling on her hips. ]
Hello, Inej. [ He greets her back, leaning in to press a kiss to her mouth and then her cheek, happy to have her here. ] I trust the water was boiling enough for you?
[ Even if she hadn't taken one of her proper baths tonight. He doesn't know how she stands the water so hot, almost enough to cook a lobster in. ]