34 Refresher (1/2)
Peeling open like a blooming flower, Tobias pushed the fleece walls which had been folded around them into a burrito, down to their waists. Finally free, the duo used their legs to playfully push the damp fleece off the side of the bed and their lower bodies.
However they quickly huddled together once more as the cool air of the room brushed against their skin. Sosha shivered and buried herself into the warmth of her husband.
Now that their scents weren't trapped nor concentrated, it was a bit more relaxing being so close to him. Her eyes were partially closed, the side of her face engulfed in his chest. Looking up and blinking, the lashes of her left eye tickled his chest delicately and almost entirely unnoticed.
Rolling his eyes slightly as she had looked up at him, he just gazed back down at her. She had asked to take a shower, and yet here she was clinging to him and wasting time.
His fingers traced her delicate figure, watching as she moved with his each and every movement. Each touchcaused her to shift in his lap as she freed her legs from captivity.
Rushing her hands up his chest, the Empress would lean up and peck his chin, wiggling her nose slightly at the prickly surface of his face. ”Shaaaaave...” She murmured in a drawn out tease of a whine, resting her lips on his jaw as she stared up at him like a snake watching its prey from a pit.
To Tobias however, she seemed more like a bunny rabbit staring up at a fox. He saw himself as a fox, a sly and clever predator.
Seeing the predatory look in his eyes, she averted her gaze as she felt his fingers travel to her shoulders and gently expose her shoulders by pushing the straps of her sports bra down the sides of her arms to her biceps. ”H-h-hey...” She snapped with a stutter as he used his physical strength to bring her arms down as he continued to disrobe her torso.
”Its sweat stained,” Tobias said as he leaned forward, brushing his prickly grown in beard against her cheek as he did so. With that he used his shoulder andchest to weight her down onto the bed as he pushed the bra down to her waist, then grasped her briefs and pulled them down her legs, licking his lips.
The Queen immediately tensed, though it seemed more so to be an act this time around as she asked a stupefying question.”Are you going to eat me?” Her eyes were big, as her hair laid sprawled out behind her head on the bed. However, it didn't end there as it was followed up by, ”I wouldn't recommend it. I'll give you bad blood sugar,” she smiled with her perfect pearly whites; sticky with morning breath.
Tossing her sweat stained undergarments at the hamper near the door, he kept his sights down on her like a hawk. His face was entirely stoic from the words she had shared with him. One could tell that he was just trying to hold himself back from laughing if they knew him long enough.
”Dunno,” Tobias seemed to admit freely, ”You seem a bit bad for my blood pressure.” His tone was that of a monotone tease, accusing her of being soft and salty like a pretzel rather than sweet and sugary like a cookie.
”How ruuuude,” Sosha murmured in opposition as he brought himself on top of her on the bed. The sheets were cold and caressed her skin lifelessly, sticking to her damp drying skin.
She brought her ankles up to his waist as he rested his hands on the bed, next to either side of her head, and began to rub them against his thighs. His own briefs slowly began to lower, a grin forming over her lips.
”Are you sure you want to do that?” Tobias asked as he rested his elbows on her shoulders, bringing his close centimeters from hers.
Sosha's grin didn't falter as her predator's face reflected in her eyes. ”They're sweat stained,” She'd lean up, nipping his lower lip, giggling as she rested the back of her head once again against the mattress beneath them.
”I see,” Tobias sounded as if he was a protocol droid that was just notified of something it had once been oblivious about. However that wasn't the case at all, he was just being sarcastic. ”Thank you for your assistance.”
His arms moved down and his hands trailed along her shoulders. With his arms not supporting him, he brought his body down on top of her carefully. His hands gently grasped at her modest bust.