[It hasn't even been one night yet and Regis has already begun cataloging that smirk and flash of teeth as both something to be wary of and something to be thrilled by. Of course, considering where Nyx's hands currently are, it's the touch of fingers he's expecting, not the warm dampness of a mouth.
Regis' mind stutters to a halt once more, the moan pulled from his throat cutting off halfway as if his breath has been stolen away. Fingers of one hand tighten in Nyx's hair unconsciously, while those of the other seek out the Glaive's shoulder for some kind of stability. It's been so long and those teasing flicks of Nyx's tongue are enough to nearly drive him mad. He tries just once to gather the breath needed to speak and then quickly lets go of the idea completely, giving into the sensations running through him as he lets his head drop back against the chair with another moan.
It's almost a shame Regis is so caught up in the feelings running through him because it means he totally misses what task is busying Nyx's hands. Such skilled multitasking really should be applauded. One more thing for later it seems.]
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Regis' mind stutters to a halt once more, the moan pulled from his throat cutting off halfway as if his breath has been stolen away. Fingers of one hand tighten in Nyx's hair unconsciously, while those of the other seek out the Glaive's shoulder for some kind of stability. It's been so long and those teasing flicks of Nyx's tongue are enough to nearly drive him mad. He tries just once to gather the breath needed to speak and then quickly lets go of the idea completely, giving into the sensations running through him as he lets his head drop back against the chair with another moan.
It's almost a shame Regis is so caught up in the feelings running through him because it means he totally misses what task is busying Nyx's hands. Such skilled multitasking really should be applauded. One more thing for later it seems.]