[ clarisse returns his smirk, that mischievous glint flaring in her eyes once again. why wait, he asks? well, because she has plans and though these plans involve him, they are very classified, secret plans than she can't just divulge to him or it would ruin the whole operation. ]
Well, if I told you... [ she starts as she holds his gaze and brushes her hand over his left cheek. her fingers sweep down his neck — the lightest touch she never knew she was capable of — then across his shoulder and the hill of his bicep, all the way down his arm until her hand meets the one he has on her hip, her fingers dancing lightly over his. ] I'd have to kill you. [ it's a stupid joke, but her shit-eating grin and the fondness of her voice makes it worth it. ] Besides, what would you look forward to if we did everything now?
[ the suggestion in her voice in genuine. she doesn't do one-night stands, and luke... she never thought she would say it, but luke is worth coming back to. not just for the sex, either. she wants to come back for him, to build something new out of broken pieces of the past. she still harbors a lot of mixed emotions about silena's death and everything that happened with kronos, but she has seen the regret, the remorse in luke's eyes and for once she actually believes it. she's much more willing to forgive now, though it isn't likely she'll ever forget — how could she?
she actually will tell him what she wants, though, her tone very much sincere — each word said with an alarming sense of care despite the seeming insincerity of her request — and still very much a whisper as she takes hold of the hand luke has on her hip with her own, tangling her fingers with his. this will be her tether in the moments to come, when she knows she will lose herself completely to luke, and only his hand in hers will be enough to guide her out. ]
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Well, if I told you... [ she starts as she holds his gaze and brushes her hand over his left cheek. her fingers sweep down his neck — the lightest touch she never knew she was capable of — then across his shoulder and the hill of his bicep, all the way down his arm until her hand meets the one he has on her hip, her fingers dancing lightly over his. ] I'd have to kill you. [ it's a stupid joke, but her shit-eating grin and the fondness of her voice makes it worth it. ] Besides, what would you look forward to if we did everything now?
[ the suggestion in her voice in genuine. she doesn't do one-night stands, and luke... she never thought she would say it, but luke is worth coming back to. not just for the sex, either. she wants to come back for him, to build something new out of broken pieces of the past. she still harbors a lot of mixed emotions about silena's death and everything that happened with kronos, but she has seen the regret, the remorse in luke's eyes and for once she actually believes it. she's much more willing to forgive now, though it isn't likely she'll ever forget — how could she?
she actually will tell him what she wants, though, her tone very much sincere — each word said with an alarming sense of care despite the seeming insincerity of her request — and still very much a whisper as she takes hold of the hand luke has on her hip with her own, tangling her fingers with his. this will be her tether in the moments to come, when she knows she will lose herself completely to luke, and only his hand in hers will be enough to guide her out. ]
I want you to fuck me, Luke Castellan.
[ or would you like her to repeat it? ]