Naveen

 

"Whisky." I said as I took another long drink before sitting down on my large cushion.

 

I laid back and covered my eyes with an arm. I didn't drink any more whiskey, I just slowly swirled the liquid around in the bottle. When I felt her eyes on me for a while I finally uncovered my eyes and sat up a bit to meet her gaze.

 

I searched her eyes, my surprise at the expression I found in them washing over me. Did she really feel like that? She desired me?

 
I lowered my gaze and picked up my glass again.  I had barley taken one sip before I set it down and stood up.  “I should go find the girls, they must be wondering where I am.”  I said abruptly.  

I arched an eyebrow before getting to my feet slowly. "Shall I walk you to the rooms?" I didn't know how well she handled her alcohol, but I also knew that elven booze was stronger than the human variety.

Rina:

"Um," I said with a moment of consideration. "That would be kind of you, thanks." I said and grabbed a handful of my dress to lift up so I wouldn't trip over it while I walked before moving toward the door.

I crossed the distance between us and set a steadying hand to the small of her back to help guide her safely to the door. I wasn't sure what else to say, I was questioning if I had actually seen desire in her eyes or if it was my imagination.

 

I looked down at her, "Everything alright Rina?" I asked her softly after she had stopped moving.

Rina:

I so often held myself back from what I wanted to do, but for once I just wanted to not think about it, not over analyse it. I laid a hand on his shoulder and for a second my my gaze dropped to his lips before I moved to press my own to his.

((Just to be clear, she's not drunk, just a bit tipsy and uninhibited =P))

My eyes widened and then my eyes slid closed as I embraced her with both arms, pulling her close so I could press my lips back against hers.

 

I felt charged, full of energy that I had never been full of before. I knew it was because of her, because of kissing her.

 

I tightened my arms around her, lifting her off her feet as I carried her away from the door. I moved us back over to the giant, thick cushion I had been sitting on. My lips never once left hers.

 

I trailed my hands down her sides, for once feeling not for muscle, but feeling and enjoying the softness of female curves.

 

I broke the kiss to help her tug my shift off. The white metal lines extended all over my body. That included arms, face, chest, back, legs, butt, and even in more personal areas. I was panting as I gazed down at her through hooded eyes.

 

I searched her face, wondering just if she truly wanted to do this. I didn't want her to have any regrets, especially if we weren't forward with this.