Fern

Oh darn. She thought she had the moves like her mistress..

Guess she needs to work on that. Right. Nice to meet you?

Throws a kiss.

How high of herself might she think. That the mage would wear this of all things to make her acquaintance stir. That much needed nothing, really.

So hard, at that. Desperate is she? A shame, but a tease insists a tease. So a bit of torture, would have to be endured. Fabric between legs, grinded on.

It stifles her. And stifles, in reaction to. Purest of noise, that she'd been so privy to. And as familiar she is with it, the elf should know what it means.

To touch more. To tease, and please. Carefully, but steadily. Least, the elf misstep.

And a mage, invoke those spells♡

Fine. She won't.

Though she might have to deal with her bosom. Pressing. Insisting.

This... sounds more like a devotion that Mistress Frieren would insist that Himmel said than anything.

"If a spell for it exists, I'm sure my mistress might know it. Whenever she.. isn't in that mood, I'll ask."

Of course not. Coaxed. It was all coaxed. But if she insists this train of thought..

Then, the mage would most certainly be inclined to scratch that notion. Fabric makes wand obvious, while also obstructing. A tease, subtle and through. To deny the feel, that insisted. Slowly climbing on, staring.

Methods vary.

From discipline, to.. exposure, you could say.

Why wait for her chambers? Is there not room now for the intimacy? Here- she'll insist.

Hand behind head. Pushing and placing, closer to mounds just just out of reach. But a tongue could, if she so dared. Eyes would even gleam, lip gently bitten.

"I don't think you can promise that." For a.. plethora of reasons, really. Be it things they would face, or situations they'd find themselves in. Not that she minds, truthfully.

Having a little dragon follow is assurance enough! If not overkill...

To silence, of course. To speak such thoughts..

Requires taming.

Her Elf makes it very.. obvious, when something is distracting her. Though if it catches her eye...

Well. The elf could get a closer look. Maybe a touch. Even a taste-

"Well, you can't just incinerate everyone. We don't do that. But if someone bad comes by.." Well, let's just say the mage wouldn't be so opposed unlike some.

"That is, if you wanted to come?" She doesn't mean to force the invite, if other prefers otherwise.

Hmm? Is she implying that the mage put herself to this? That she wore it willingly on her own? What a dangerous thought to think.

Exposed as she, at that. It wouldn't take much for the mage to grip such a weakness. Flaunting. Stirring. Stroking. All, with that apathetic glare.

She's a little odd. But her heart's in the right place. Strength wasn't something the mage cared much for, in truth. It was just a means, and nothing more.

"Smell.. nice?" Well she does try to keep up with hygiene. Hard as it is, on the road so much. "Well, I'll try not to leave again without you!"

Oof. She packs a little more punch than she thinks, when she catches her off guard like that.

Still, a pat to the head all the same. That smile, fresh and soft. "Die? Our adventure was just a bit longer than expected. Did you miss me that much?"

Well then. If it's no one in particular, then she'd have no one to subject.

A shame, that.

Some?

Curious. Who would these "some" might be?

....Does she even have to say anything, at this point?

Her mistress is truly a pervert. Not, that she's not too far off herself.

💜 Morning~

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Hardly subtle. Hardly, a complaint from. "Magic?" Huff. A playful one, but a rebuke all the same. "That's nothing- want to see some real magic?" After all, what mage doesn't know a few spells with extra uses-?

Now.. which to pick? One of sensitivity? Or perhaps an extra tool? Decisions, decisions..

Aloof demeanor, is quickly taken aback. Hm? Ah. Oh.

Funny, where did her voice go? Red in the face, with how close other suddenly got. Hands slowly finding back.

"O-oh." Ahem. "Let me.." Remove dress. So skins could acquaint better, by contact.

She... Will need to find the right moment for a proposal then!

Huff.

Yet... she'll oblige. A bit of saved funds for a good morale use, right?

Does she.. want kids?