Aspel Cassul: When in doubt, Aspel! (weaponry) wrote in emillion,
Fingers splayed over skin, progressively sliding down in a long stroke until they settled at the bards lower back. A firm press of her palm into the sensitive area was intended to pull Ari's body closer to her own, to tease a bit before she continued with her next plans. Her tongue pushed, trying to deepen the kiss before pulling back but not breaking it, an attempt to see if the other woman would play back. A bit of give and take never hurt. However, just when Aspel had thought to move onto the next part of her plan, she felt Ari's fingers move over her hip, which caused a definite pause in her plans as the kiss was broken on a moan. Her forehead pressed to the other woman's, a ragged breath being sucked in.
"Cheater." She couldn't even help herself as the almost whimpered accusation slipped out. The word was not harsh, or upset, but in fact, seemed to hold just the tiniest hint of teasing, and if one really listened, its own form of heat. Fingers curled at Ari's lower back, pressing in and more words formed in her head, but they were repressed as certainly things like that weren't fair to say with her boundary soon being approached.
Another kiss would be dipped in for, this one strong, but brief in comparison to the one previous. "Going to let me mark you? Or shall I be forced to fight you for it?" The words were breathy, the second part coming out a pleased and challenging whisper as nails pressed into the other woman's lower back just slightly. Really, it would be just enough that there was sure to be light red marks left across Ari's lower back as Aspel proceeded to drag her nails across it.