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Brynhild Ingouf (brynhild_ingouf) wrote in spinningcompass,

Oh, there wasn't much creativity in being pinned that way, but the image his words painted was pretty fantastic. It helped to warm her more than she was already. As he backed away she unmounted the leg press. The ever present grin on her face as he tossed flirtatious quipps at her. While he removed his shirt, something she admired greatly enough for a low, but audible, groan to vibrate in her throat- it was a sight she would ever grow tired of, she shifted unwound the band that held one of her braids together and used it to lash the two together.

Bryn chucked at his shift in wording. "I was going to say, I might do injury to my ego if there I don't feel anything hard between us. Though if we want to be technical, it could be said there isn't anything soft about you." She knew this wasn't going to be easy in the slightest, her senses were dulled, and she lacked the speed she once had. But she had to hope the size difference between them would be a slight advantage. And being already slightly slick with sweat couldn't be a bad thing.

She moved to where the padding was stacked up out of the way and began tugging one free. There was the wrestling/boxing ring they could use. But she wanted more room.