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[CrimsonMoon]

She leans into the kiss slightly, her hand squeezin his gently and her eyes closing

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

Olin was actually surprised with how gentle he made himself act. It wasn't his usual personality, but he felt as though Indigo would shatter if he were too rough.

[CrimsonMoon]

She glances at him, a small smile on her lips as they kissed,"... I love you..." She whispers softly when they broke apart for a moment

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

"I love you too, little Baratheon," Olin chuckled, kissing her nose.

[CrimsonMoon]

She smiles and hums happily, her gold flecked eyes glittering happily despite everything as she pressed close to him,"... Little Taragyen..." She muses softly

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

"Little?" The prince scoffed and pulled her up against him, hands on her waist, "Not hardly."

[CrimsonMoon]

" Fine, fine," she teases, her mose brushing his playfully," how about 'Medium' Taragyen or possibly 'Large'?"

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

"Affectionate nicknames don't quite work with me," Olin murmured, his voice a gentle rumble.

[CrimsonMoon]

" Hmph, so you can nickname me, but i can't nickname you?" She grins and hugs him closer

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

He bent down and nuzzled against her neck, brushing his lips over her silky skin, "Precisely."

[CrimsonMoon]

She blushes but whsipers," Thats not very fair..." A smile playing on her lips

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

Olin simply hummed against her, his hands keeping her hips steady, "Never said it had to be fair."

[CrimsonMoon]

She laughs softly, her hands playing genty with his hair," Very well..."

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

Olin moved his lips down toward the dip of her shoulder, his touch featherlight and curious.

[CrimsonMoon]

Indigo bites her lip and watches him, her body hivering slightly with nervousness

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

The prince gently kissed her shoulder, hands kneading into her hips, "There's no need to be scared," Olin whispered, "I don't intend on forcing you into anything."

[CrimsonMoon]

She nods and murmurs," I'm not scared... Just nervous," She could literally feel herself blushing.. Which made her blush more

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

Olin pulled away from her intoxicating skin and looked at her, "I don't want you to feel nervous, either. I'd never hurt you. Nor would I want you to feel uncomfortable."

[CrimsonMoon]

She smiles at him gently, kissing his forehead gently," I know, i know you'd never hurt me... Its mayural to be nervous.. But hearing you say that.. I'm ok now.."

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

Olin smiled and kissed her gently, one hand stroking over the pulse point in her neck.