#being that seg is being forcefully married off into the house of vex i thought that would be a good thing to work in to this

[hensleywrites]

Seg/Lyta now's the only time we've got

“stop,” she says as he kisses her moments upon stepping into her room, taking her by surprise. she holds her hands up, making him step back, letting go of her completely. “can i have a moment to breathe, please?”

“sorry,” seg mumbles, embarrassed. “this just the only time we have, before the wedding. i thought we could spend it, well–” he lifts his eyebrows, tilting his head. lyta laughs.

“we’ll get there,” she says, tugging on his hand and pulling him towards her bed, sitting down on the soft mattress and urging him to follow (which he does). “let’s just… go slow. we have hours yet, before you leave. we should spend them wisely, not jump right in.”

“okay,” seg says. “i guess i thought we’d just get it over with, and spend the remaining hours… together.” lyta smiles.

“you can say spooning, seg,” she says. “it will not make you any less of a man.” seg blushes. “i understand. but you do want this to be pleasurable for both of us, yes?” seg sighs.

“yes, ma’am,” he says. lyta giggles.

“good,” she says, before she urges him to scoot back, only to gently push him onto his back and throw a leg over his waist, straddling him. “now we can get started. but slowly.” seg smiles, nods and lyta smiles back, leaning down to kiss him.

in the morning, they will come for seg to whisk him away, off to his bride-to-be nyssa. but for now, with lyta, it feels like he has all the time in the world.