[ Just as her lovers want to hear her, she wants to hear them, too, and she's graciously given these gifts as Thoma groans against her and as Diluc mutters such sweet, affirming words into her ear, both drawing a sigh and an approving hum in return. Then she gives them more, as the wet heat of Thoma's mouth and tongue on her breast bids her to moan once, then again at the teasing of his tongue. She has always known that her sun has a way with words, is good with his mouth, but this is something else entirely. She loves it, loves him and she finds herself wanting more of it.
And then she feels the strength of Diluc's body against her back. She has seen his upper body bare before, having healed his injuries on more than a few occasions, but the sensation of their skin pressed together is wonderful. She's not given much time to savor it, though, when the heat of Diluc's touch surprises her in the best, most incredible way. His hopes are as well-placed as Thoma's continued ministrations, and she responds to all of it by writhing in between them once more. After a moment, her hands find both of Diluc's and she guides his warmed hands up along her stomach, slowly and then finally to her breasts, encouraging him to touch her there, too. She groans at the feeling, and their names fall from her lips, her hushed, pleading voice carrying with it all of the love and want she feels for her lovers. ]
Thoma, Diluc...
[ Her hands move onto Thoma, then, grasping gently at his shoulders before she tries to tug on the fabric of his shirt. ]
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And then she feels the strength of Diluc's body against her back. She has seen his upper body bare before, having healed his injuries on more than a few occasions, but the sensation of their skin pressed together is wonderful. She's not given much time to savor it, though, when the heat of Diluc's touch surprises her in the best, most incredible way. His hopes are as well-placed as Thoma's continued ministrations, and she responds to all of it by writhing in between them once more. After a moment, her hands find both of Diluc's and she guides his warmed hands up along her stomach, slowly and then finally to her breasts, encouraging him to touch her there, too. She groans at the feeling, and their names fall from her lips, her hushed, pleading voice carrying with it all of the love and want she feels for her lovers. ]
Thoma, Diluc...
[ Her hands move onto Thoma, then, grasping gently at his shoulders before she tries to tug on the fabric of his shirt. ]
Let us see you too, love.