#THE SPEED OF LIGHT I WROTE THIS BECAUSE ZARINA HAD A VISION AND A DESIRE

[zorkaya-moved]

“we’re in public you know”

@chasersglow

smut prompts. ( accepting. )

It makes her smile, the way Himeko looks over at her a couple of times as her hand rests on the red haired's thigh. At first, it was just a usual approach, a usual touch that she doesn't move much as they speak to each other over dinner, enjoying a wonderful meal while discussing what'll happen ahead. But it's obvious with time how less innocent the touch is, the way Zarina's fingers squeeze the fat of Himeko's thigh just a bit to garner a reaction from her beloved navigator. It's even more mischievous when it happens during a particular moment the other talks, taking a breath and then the squeeze happens. The warning looks she's been given only fuel the playfulness of the Apostle as she then changes her strategy, smiling a bit too innocently while softly apologizing for surprising her.

No, if anything, she doesn't hesitate to show just how wonderful their date today has been. Himeko's dress is, as always, a beautifully chosen garment that makes Sokolova's eyes wander in appreciation as if she's witnessing art (and she does, an art of Himeko). Though, there are subtle ways of how she's been showing the attraction felt and the desire that is building up like droplets filling the glass before it spills over. But does the red haired beauty not see the way golden gaze looks over the exposed skin of her thigh through that slit on her dress skirt? That's exactly what causes Zarina to let her palm trace over the warm skin, pushing the fabric up just a bit each time her caress reaches higher before Himeko speaks up and causes Zarina to chuckle.

"Not into having me please you at a restaurant?" Sokolova whispers, low enough for only her beloved to hear, winking to her beloved. Of course, she won't push any boundaries and won't actually do anything and right now this is more indulgence in small touches and hints at what she'd want after this dinner. "I can pay off our dinner, there is a wonderful hotel not too far." Her words are melodic, a siren singing her song to encourage her beloved to take on this wonderful evening for themselves. When else can they have more fun like this?

"I'd love to hear you be louder than when we're on the express," she pouts, dramatizing her behavior a bit to speak of the possibilities she offers to her beloved for today's evening and night up to the moment the Sun gets up at dawn. "Wouldn't you want to fully let go? You can even sit on my face night." Naturally, Zarina loves to fill the mind of Himeko with images of all possibilities instead of being quiet. Why wouldn't she encourage the navigator of the Astral Express to get out now and enjoy the rewards brought by her wonderful purchase and decision to wear this dress?

"What do you say, love? I thought you missed my fingers, too." And just as she says it, her fingertips trace across her inner thigh, much higher than usual, squeezing gently before fully retracting. "But if you haven't, then I'll behave. For you, of course." Oh, she knows what she's doing when she gives her such a sultry and half-lidded gaze, letting her voice become lower and deeper like a pleased purr.