Felih's having so very much fun. His promiscuity and casual trysts are well-known among the Scions at this point, and so long as his activities don't get in the way of his work, no one much minds his flirtatiousness too much. Besides, who were they to judge how he sought out companionship? (After losing his mate, who would deny him the shallow comfort of physical intimacy?)
"Well then, my friend, I suppose at this point it's more of an invitation, hm~?" he purrs at her with a grin, before leaning down to close the distance, content to press his lips right to hers- the lingering sweetness of his drink still on his lips. His hand comes up to gently hold her chin as he kisses her- lightly, at first, in case he has overstepped his bounds.
It's difficult to truly go too far with Sayano once her trust has been gained. She replies into the kiss, little more than a muffled "mm-hmm" against his lips. She presses into it, and raises one hand to cover his own to tell him he hadn't judged wrong. And she begins shifting closer, to the edge of her seat...
It might be, she thinks, time to take this elsewhere. Promiscuous they both may be, but exhibitionism isn't her usual style.
That doesn't mean she has no appreciation for a stylish exit. In two swift motions chained fluidly into one, she deposits her drink on the counter and pushes off it with her free hand, the other coming down to brace on Felih's leg as if she's about to push herself into his lap. Instead, she catches the flow of aether midair, hovering just before him as she calls up the telltale flare of soft light that accompanies a teleportation spell.
She extends an invisible tether for him to take, inviting him to follow. She's confident he wouldn't refuse. Even if it turns out she's the one who's overstepped her bounds in the end, the beach isn't very far from the Topmast apartment building - should the mood fail them, they could always just go swimming. Friends don't put undue pressure on one another, after all.
Felih purrs, the sensation carrying over where their lips touch, letting her feel just how pleased he is about this development. He's happy to pull her closer as she shuffles, at least until she suddenly ends up floating and initiating a teleport, which makes him grin at her.
It's easy to sense the tether, and he takes it easily, following her lead through the teleportation, his aether warm and receptive as he accepts the silent offer.
Well- it would certainly be a proper end to a night of celebration!
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(After losing his mate, who would deny him the shallow comfort of physical intimacy?)"Well then, my friend, I suppose at this point it's more of an invitation, hm~?" he purrs at her with a grin, before leaning down to close the distance, content to press his lips right to hers- the lingering sweetness of his drink still on his lips. His hand comes up to gently hold her chin as he kisses her- lightly, at first, in case he has overstepped his bounds.
Fade out around here-ish?
It might be, she thinks, time to take this elsewhere. Promiscuous they both may be, but exhibitionism isn't her usual style.
That doesn't mean she has no appreciation for a stylish exit. In two swift motions chained fluidly into one, she deposits her drink on the counter and pushes off it with her free hand, the other coming down to brace on Felih's leg as if she's about to push herself into his lap. Instead, she catches the flow of aether midair, hovering just before him as she calls up the telltale flare of soft light that accompanies a teleportation spell.
She extends an invisible tether for him to take, inviting him to follow. She's confident he wouldn't refuse. Even if it turns out she's the one who's overstepped her bounds in the end, the beach isn't very far from the Topmast apartment building - should the mood fail them, they could always just go swimming. Friends don't put undue pressure on one another, after all.
yup~!
It's easy to sense the tether, and he takes it easily, following her lead through the teleportation, his aether warm and receptive as he accepts the silent offer.
Well- it would certainly be a proper end to a night of celebration!