#ohhh the sheer tenderness and loveeee they would shareee

[mrsoharaa]

You steadily place your mahogany heeled foot upon the metallic touch of your highest ranking, and childhood friend's knee cap armor. A curled smile insinuates graciously along your flawless skin, hands gently yet, steadily nestled on the curves of your covered hips.

Watching lidded irises of beautiful mauve carefully, slowly gaze up at you with perked intrigue and coy. Gloved, cold metallic hands delicately fold over the mount of your ankle of your boot, gradually gliding up the valley pathway to the first button. You tilt your head slightly to your right, glimmered eyes pouring down into those glorious pools of entangled infatuation and allure. Studying the careful lean of his body moving forward towards your knee, his right hand softly brushing away the soften material of your silky dress to the side as his lips find purchase at the starting point of your bare knee.

All while holding eye contact with you, his hand that subtly fans your gorgeous dress from your plush skin, tenderly caresses over the exposed delicate flesh of your thigh.

Your breath hitches when you feel the mixed temperatures of his searing, pliable lips and the brisk, brittle touch of his armor seep into your skin with every, careful touch.

You weave your left hand through his long, breath taking raven tresses. Tugging and combing ever so intently and carefully to meet his steady, concentrating gaze.

"My dearest, loyal knight...how is it that you tend to me oh, so softly, hm?" your sweet voice entrances the tenderly engaging knight kneeling before you. Plants his lips one last time against your knee, up to the more supple, softest plump of flesh of your upper thigh. Halting just right at the bridge of your adorable, white laced garter cutely hugging around the soften, inviting flesh. He smiles with a tinge of coy as he breathes lowly, warmly against your trembling, perfect skin.

Both of his armored hands diligently holding around the dainty flesh, eyes intently studying over your beautiful, radiant face. His left hand stays still just beneath the supple skin, holding it close to his warm lips as the right soothes up to the curves of your clothed waist.

"For someone as lovely and as breath takingly beautiful and delicate such as yourself, My lady...I would tend to you as though you were made of the finest of delicacies...flourish and cherish to you like the rarest of flora amongst the land...mend to you like you were the only treasure I desperately acquire..." his smooth, rasp tone lures you in deeper into his captivating allure and longing. Breath hitching more audibly with every subtle glide of his hand and lip placement with every muttered poetry spilling from those intoxicating lips of his.

"S-Suguru..."

His heart plummets fiercely against his solid, armored chest from the breathy sound of his name wafting off from the plush, rose colored lush of lips of yours. Placing yet another ghost like kiss to your skin. His eyes lingering onto your face a bit more longer then intended, weighted palms grasping along your tempting canvas with dire need and security.