She opened her mouth several times like she was going to say something, but no words came out and she closed her mouth again. A tiny smile crossing her face was the only sign she was able to function and after a few minutes she was able to run her fingers through his hair again.
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"Better?" he murmured against her collarbone, his smirk very clear in his husky voice. His more teasing side was starting to show, mainly in how he was amused by her inability to function just from him kissing her neck. Of course, as usual, he would back off if she told him to.
Jynna hummed in response, her words slow, “Such a idiot..but a cute one.” She opened her eyes and slowly blinked, glancing at him before flicking her eyes shut and just letting him do what he wanted. She would stop him if she didn’t want to do anything further, so far though she didn’t mind at all.
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Once again, he lightly nipped at her for being called cute, but he was smiling nevertheless. He kept at the kisses, not wanting to do anything to ruin the night, but he did go back to her sensitive spot every now and again just because he could.
Every time he went back to her sensitive spot she mumbled a curse word, loving but hating the effect just his lips on her neck could give her. She smiled lightly every so often though, wondering what she did to deserve someone like Rhydar. He was more than she could’ve imagined.
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He snickered as he kissed her sensitive spot yet again, now just doing it to get a reaction from her. That's not to say he didn't like kissing her, he loved it, but it was her reactions that made his eyes brighten and a small smile lift the corners of his lips.
“You ass,” She mumbled, trying and failing to make a face that resembled a scowl when she realized he was doing it just because her reactions were fun. Jynna opened one eye just enough to throw a not really mad glare at him before shutting it again and going limp.
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"Oh, but you love me," he said with a smirk, softly kissing her throat. While he did that, his fingers brushed over the skin of her stomach, but he quickly retreated to her side once again. He was still hesitant, even with her seemingly being fine with him doing whatever.
“You’re lucky that’s true,” She mumbled again, letting her hands drift to his back. Starting to draw random patterns, she stuck her tongue out barely at him as she regained function from him not messing with her sensitive spot.
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"I'm incredibly lucky to be with someone like you," he murmured, resting his head against her chest and ceasing in his kisses for a bit. He turned his focus onto her hands on his back and the patterns she was tracing over it. Once again, he simply breathed in her soothing scent.
She let her eyes close fully as she traced whatever came to mind, most of the time it was random patterns but every so often she’d trace a word or shape on his back. When she was quite young, rubbing her back was one of the only ways she’d calm down and fall asleep and over the years it just stuck with her, it was something to do that was soothing at least to her and could show how much you cared for the person. Her breathing was gentle and even and her chest rose and fell gently.
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Rhydar's own hands idly ran up and down her sides while his eyes drooped then closed fully. The patterns she was tracing was oddly soothing, and, paired with the comforting presence of Jynna right next to him, he found himself relaxing into the bed and against her. For him, the more he cared about a person, the more he wanted to be near them, and the more he wanted to touch them. Touch meant more to him than words did, though he never really knew why.
Leaning into his touch, she didn’t stop tracing imaginary lines over his back, some snaking down to his lover back and spilling over his sides while others grew up over his shoulders, wherever she felt like tracing her fingers really. It was comforting, being able to just lay here with him and not have to work about anything besides getting a blanket eventually.
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A slight shiver trembled through him from her wandering fingers. It was a pleasant chill, so he smiled softly and pressed a gentle kiss to her collarbone. His eyes were still closed, and he felt the distant tug of sleep in the back of his consciousness. Jynna was so cozy, but he also didn't want to go to sleep just yet.
“What day is tomorrow?” She asked somewhat out of the blue, though she did ask it softly, trying to figure out if it was the weekend or if she had classes to go to. She pressed a kiss to the top of his head as her patterns trailed up to his arms, wrapping around them like ivy before trailing to his back again. Jynna was still nowhere near tired, but her mind reminded her she had to get to sleep eventually. She didn't want to sleep until noon because she stayed up all night without doing homework -which kept her naturally awake.
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"I have no clue," Rhydar murmured, sighing softly. He knew that they had to get to bed eventually, and from the looks of it, neither one of them actually wanted to get to sleep. Jynna was still trailing her fingers over his body in hypnotizing patterns, and he was still comfortably snuggled against her. But sleep still had to come, and he groaned in defeat when his rational brain won the fight. "We should get ready for bed," he said, kissing the base of her neck real quick.
She sighed and nodded, dropping her fingers from his back, “I suppose. Do you know if there’s anything I could change into? I don’t want to sleep in these clothes, especially if I have to wear them back to my classes again tomorrow.” Looking our the window, she saw it was quite dark out, meaning a decent amount of time had passed since they had first gotten to the treehouse.
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"Yeah," he said, rolling over and hauling himself out of the bed. He headed over to the dresser and pulled out one of the oversized shirts they had stashed in there, then turned and held it out to her. "I can look and see if any of the girls have sweatpants or leggings in the other bedroom," he offered, "I'm heading there anyway."
“Actually, If they have any just comfortable shorts those would work,” She said, rolling over and grabbing the shirt from him. Jynna sighed and flopped back on the bed, throwing the shirt over her face with another sigh.
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Rhydar rose an amused brow, lip quicking up as well. "Alright, I'll see what I can find," he said, then ducked out of the mini-treehouse to cross the bridge. He searched through the drawers containing the girls' clothes, found a pair of shorts for Jynna, then changed into his pajamas–which was just a pair of sweatpants. He had a hard time sleeping with a shirt on for some reason.
Once he left she changes into the shirt, folding the one she was going to wear again and putting it on top of her shoes neatly. She glanced around the room and spotted the brush she found earlier. A small smile crossed her face and she got off the bed, grabbing it and brushing through her hair quick so it was soft and she could easily deal with it the next morning.
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Rhydar came back in no time, knocking on the door to let Jynna know of his arrival. "Think these'll fit?" he asked, holding up the pair of shorts he got for her. His hair was so messy thanks to Jynna, and his emerald eyes were bright despite the slightly dark room.
She looked at them for a moment before nodding, motioning for him to toss them to her as she put the brush back and sat down on the edge of the bed. Her eyes flicked over him and she felt her face flush when she realized she was just checking him out. “Yeah, they’ll work, now give me another minute to put them on, I’ll just yell when I’m done.”
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He smirked when he saw her blatantly checking him out, but didn't comment on it as he tossed her the shorts. "Here you go." He then turned around and closed the door behind him, letting her change in peace. He closed his eyes and tipped his head back, savoring the cool chill of the night seeping into this skin. "Oh shit, I need to get a blanket," he muttered, then quickly headed to the main treehouse to grab a blanket big enough for the two of them. He hesitated briefly, then grabbed a separate blanket just in case Jynna had other ideas.
Slipping into the shorts, she folded up her pants and put them on top of her shirt before flopping onto the bed and sprawling out. She took up as much room as she possibly could before calling for Rhydar, “Finished, you can come back in now.” Him without a shirt on was really hot, and her mind kept drinking back to him tossing her the shorts with his signature smirk even as she tried to push the image out of her head because it made her blush more.
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Rhydar had come back at just the right moment, as he heard Jynna calling through the door. He knocked once just to let her know of his presence, then walked in and held up the blankets. "I've brought my lady comfort," he said with a half-smile, looking her up and down from where she was sprawled across the bed. He fixed his attention to her eyes as he said with an arched brow, "Any preferred sleeping arrangements?" Better ask directly than do something stupid.
She smiled when he held up the blankets and motioned for him to throw them over, shrugging at his question. Sliding to the side of the bed she wanted she shrugged again, “I’m not picky, though I’ll warn you now, I like cuddling and can tend to you know, snuggle with whoever is closest.”
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"Perfect," he said with a smile, heading over to the bed and throwing the biggest one over the entirety of the bed, also covering Jynna in the process—totally not intentional. "I myself am guilty of being a stomach sleeper, but cuddles are amazing too," he said, the smirk back yet again as he slid under the blanket and into the bed. He had tossed the smaller one over to Jynna so she could do whatever she wanted with it.
She yanked the blanket off of her head with a fake scowl and stuck her tongue out at him as she got comfortable, the smaller blanket getting tossed on top of the larger one just for extra warmth. “I’ll try my best to let you get your stomach sleeping in, Prince,” She said, though she already had scooted closer to him and decided this was where she was going to try to stay and not roll off the bed or push him off.
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"Mmmhmm, highly doubt it," he said teasingly, already reaching for her. He pulled her towards him so that her back was against his chest then he buried his face in the crook of her neck. Though his arms were wrapped around her waist, his grip was light so that she could move however she wanted.