Luna’s cheeks may have turned a bit more pink as she shook her head, giggling softly. “I don’t have any other men I’d call that, no.” She stole a quick kiss then. “I just don’t want to assume things.” She let out a wistful little sigh, reaching a hand up to lightly run her fingers through his beard. It really felt fantastic and she loved how it felt against her skin. One of her favorite things was the way it felt as he laid a trail of kisses down the center of her back. That light scratching against her soft skin gave her goosebumps. It was second best only to when he was between her legs, she had dreamed of it while she had been away, of feeling that wonderful sensation as his beard rubbed against her inner thighs. It made her stomach give an excited flip then.
She didn’t think she had lost herself in thought like that around a man ever, it had her cheeks flushing a deeper red and Luna gulping. “Sorry.” She whispered, “I got lost thinking about…” Things? She had no idea, she just knew she couldn’t tell him what she had been thinking. That idea alone had her heart racing, she wondered what Ginny would do and suddenly felt a little braver. What was the worst that could happen? “I was thinking about how wonderful your beard feels between my legs, how I feels rubbing against my soft skin.” She knew her face was likely still heated but at least it hid the fact that saying that created the same result.
Her smile grew though as she took in the scene, she let her hand slip easily into his and led the way to the blanket. She would plan their trip later, she was far more interested in spending time with him now. “It’s beautiful, what did you make?” She asked happily, “I can help you clean up.”