[ he tries to fight her at first, for only a mere second, when she tries to dictate where he's to go. but he finds that he likes how forceful she is, with how her grip is strong in his short cropped hair. he could fight her all day like this if she kept her fingers wrapped tightly there, nails scratching against his scalp. with her cheek pressed to his, luke shifts so his own lips barely graze the edge of her ear. at her words, he chuckles, something deep and low. he dips his head and slides his teeth down the slope of her neck, but never ones does he bite. ]
[ she may be a goddess of war, but luke will not simply comply like a soldier does to a lieutenant's words. if anything, he wants to be rebellious, if only to incur her wrath. and while he's been the target for so much of her wrath, something tells him he doesn't want to bypass this display of la rue rage. ]
[ instead, his hands move to grab her ass and haul her up against him, pelvis to pelvis, his arms swooping beneath her to hold her steady. it removes his mouth from her neck and allows him to look up at her for once. he ends up leaning his shoulders against the wall. he imagines his hair is mussed and his own eyes are a bright blue, face flushed and his neck red and hot. ]
[ luke smirks. his voice is husky, almost lost in how heavy his chest heaves. ] Was that an order or a suggestion?
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[ she may be a goddess of war, but luke will not simply comply like a soldier does to a lieutenant's words. if anything, he wants to be rebellious, if only to incur her wrath. and while he's been the target for so much of her wrath, something tells him he doesn't want to bypass this display of la rue rage. ]
[ instead, his hands move to grab her ass and haul her up against him, pelvis to pelvis, his arms swooping beneath her to hold her steady. it removes his mouth from her neck and allows him to look up at her for once. he ends up leaning his shoulders against the wall. he imagines his hair is mussed and his own eyes are a bright blue, face flushed and his neck red and hot. ]
[ luke smirks. his voice is husky, almost lost in how heavy his chest heaves. ] Was that an order or a suggestion?