[ That sounds about right, too. His "children" really are so troublesome.
But that just means it's back to more for him to enjoy.
He raises his brow at her in clear amusement. ]
Oh? Indeed. That is a next logical step.
[ That being said, he also gets to work clearing off his desk until she perches upon it, sitting down once it's suitable so he can resume watching her. Again his brow raises curiously as she leans back, teasing him with the subtle pull of her skirt. Understanding that she hints for him to do some of the work, he leans forward. ]
Physical struggles, you say. [ He takes hold of the hem of her skirt, lifting it just barely before he pauses to glance at her a moment. Then he continues to drag it up and up until what she wants him to see is revealed. ] You really have been studying...
[ He seems pleasantly surprised. But even if he had any doubts, they're overrun by his appreciation to be so ... well. Appreciated. ]
Oh, yes. You might remember how I can get a little tight...
[ To say the least, and almost painfully so the moment she gets overstimulated. As he's pulling the hem up, the color stays flushed in her face a rather healthy amount. ]
There may've been a small accident with a first season novice, not long after Sol. Poor guy had to be brought over to the infirmary after.
[ That comment was as good as praise, and it's gotten Eden to glow up with a bright little smile. He could even see in real time as the praise and him seeing was getting her more excited. ]
So, do I get full marks, or do you want to check the rest?
[ Well, she didn't do anything nearly so extreme anywhere else, but Eden had asked and looked into garments that used sheer or transparent-like effects. Which, she found a white bra that did the latter, and only worked because of her top's high collar. ]
Indeed? [ He hums in thought, acknowledging her statement with a little nod. The way she flushes, still with life left in her like that, it only serves to excite him a little further, please him a little more. He smiles serenely. ][ Clearly he’s not all that concerned, still lifting her hem until they may as well just dispose of the clothing altogether. ]
But of course we check the rest. We hardly want your efforts to go to waste, mm? I never leave anything half finished.
[ Except for that time she fainted before they did much but it’s fine ]
It's not my fault. I warned him, but he kept going...
[ After specifically contemplating the fact that he'd heard about men getting injured because someone's muscles were too tight before squeezing. That's what happens when you went too hard and fast on someone, which wasn't really a mistake Raphael would make anyway. However, it did lead to this little prize.
Nodding, she shifted to pull at the bow behind her to release the belt around the waistband and let the skirt open up (to be forgotten below her and all over the desk.) Then for the buttons of the blouse, which were actually quite spaced apart, so it wasn't long before the appearance of the bra started peeking through. ]
While I'm not completely sure of the style, the shape felt like a nice mirror to the harness.
[ Definitely could not be Raphael. He huffs softly through his nose before dismissing this foolish infirmary guest from his thoughts so he can look over everything that Eden is presenting to him.
It's delightful the way her skirt slip open and away so elegantly, and his fingers toy with loosened buttons as her blouse is accordingly undone. ]
You have put so much thought into this. I truly am impressed by you.
[ He doesn't give these compliments willy-nilly, mind you. ]
I may have felt a little guilty over... last time.
[ She thought she was keeping up on the anemia symptoms/lingering effects, but maybe Astarion or Halsin drank deeper than she realized. So it... Stuck. She'd been looking hard to find something to make it all up, that's for sure. ]
You could do whatever you want to it. Tug, tear or leave it all. I wasn't really planning on wearing it for anyone else.
[ Eden sounds so bashful when without that, the words could be taken as so bold. ]
[ There's a bit of apprehensive shyness in the smile, which is a little better than the bashfulness just before. ]
I suppose if it doesn't get torn, I could save it again for the future.
[ Yup, this was definitely someone that could get easily attached and devoted to people, if things were allowed to flourish in the right way. Especially as her heart was already racing a little more. ]
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But that just means it's back to more for him to enjoy.
He raises his brow at her in clear amusement. ]
Oh? Indeed. That is a next logical step.
[ That being said, he also gets to work clearing off his desk until she perches upon it, sitting down once it's suitable so he can resume watching her. Again his brow raises curiously as she leans back, teasing him with the subtle pull of her skirt. Understanding that she hints for him to do some of the work, he leans forward. ]
Physical struggles, you say. [ He takes hold of the hem of her skirt, lifting it just barely before he pauses to glance at her a moment. Then he continues to drag it up and up until what she wants him to see is revealed. ] You really have been studying...
[ He seems pleasantly surprised. But even if he had any doubts, they're overrun by his appreciation to be so ... well. Appreciated. ]
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[ To say the least, and almost painfully so the moment she gets overstimulated. As he's pulling the hem up, the color stays flushed in her face a rather healthy amount. ]
There may've been a small accident with a first season novice, not long after Sol. Poor guy had to be brought over to the infirmary after.
[ That comment was as good as praise, and it's gotten Eden to glow up with a bright little smile. He could even see in real time as the praise and him seeing was getting her more excited. ]
So, do I get full marks, or do you want to check the rest?
[ Well, she didn't do anything nearly so extreme anywhere else, but Eden had asked and looked into garments that used sheer or transparent-like effects. Which, she found a white bra that did the latter, and only worked because of her top's high collar. ]
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But of course we check the rest. We hardly want your efforts to go to waste, mm? I never leave anything half finished.
[ Except for that time she fainted before they did much but it’s fine ]
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[ After specifically contemplating the fact that he'd heard about men getting injured because someone's muscles were too tight before squeezing. That's what happens when you went too hard and fast on someone, which wasn't really a mistake Raphael would make anyway. However, it did lead to this little prize.
Nodding, she shifted to pull at the bow behind her to release the belt around the waistband and let the skirt open up (to be forgotten below her and all over the desk.) Then for the buttons of the blouse, which were actually quite spaced apart, so it wasn't long before the appearance of the bra started peeking through. ]
While I'm not completely sure of the style, the shape felt like a nice mirror to the harness.
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[ Definitely could not be Raphael. He huffs softly through his nose before dismissing this foolish infirmary guest from his thoughts so he can look over everything that Eden is presenting to him.
It's delightful the way her skirt slip open and away so elegantly, and his fingers toy with loosened buttons as her blouse is accordingly undone. ]
You have put so much thought into this. I truly am impressed by you.
[ He doesn't give these compliments willy-nilly, mind you. ]
It looks very ... tuggable. I like it.
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[ She thought she was keeping up on the anemia symptoms/lingering effects, but maybe Astarion or Halsin drank deeper than she realized. So it... Stuck. She'd been looking hard to find something to make it all up, that's for sure. ]
You could do whatever you want to it. Tug, tear or leave it all. I wasn't really planning on wearing it for anyone else.
[ Eden sounds so bashful when without that, the words could be taken as so bold. ]
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You need not worry so much about it. It is in the past, after all.
[ And he's got her here like this, which is quite enjoyable. And all the more enticing when he knows it's for him alone. ]
I hardly want to tear such a pretty thing. Perhaps I'll admire it a bit longer.
[ Doesn't mean he can't still explore her body or use his mouth on any skin that's already exposed, of course. ]
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[ There's a bit of apprehensive shyness in the smile, which is a little better than the bashfulness just before. ]
I suppose if it doesn't get torn, I could save it again for the future.
[ Yup, this was definitely someone that could get easily attached and devoted to people, if things were allowed to flourish in the right way. Especially as her heart was already racing a little more. ]