[The pollen helps, the spores awakening a need that helps cloud the siren's natural insecurity.]
Mmm... you make a good point.
[Casting the last of his clothes aside, she sits on her legs and looks up at him, surrounded by the little flowers he's made. Sitting up a bit taller, she presses soft kisses to his upper thigh and hip, as her hands gently run over his body.]
[It's a hazy sort of sweetness for sure. The more the pollen obscures the rest of the forest from them, the more intense the need grows, as though pulling a curtain around their world of flowers and heat.
Izanagi is far from immune to his own effect, his breath hitching easily at the sensation of every kiss along his skin, well along on his way towards arousal.]
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Re: Izzy
Mmm... you make a good point.
[Casting the last of his clothes aside, she sits on her legs and looks up at him, surrounded by the little flowers he's made. Sitting up a bit taller, she presses soft kisses to his upper thigh and hip, as her hands gently run over his body.]
Then today, I'll indulge.
Re: Izzy
Izanagi is far from immune to his own effect, his breath hitching easily at the sensation of every kiss along his skin, well along on his way towards arousal.]