Thread: beneath the veil  //  rivine & sixlikesgore.

A confident smile remained fixed upon Einar's lips as he drank in the sight of the woman before him once more. She really was a fine specimen, her body honed by years of combat, yet supple and soft in the places that mattered. He could see where the royal breeding had paid off for sure! He had caught a small glimpse of her here and there over the months they had been together, but never had he been able to see so much. Einar flirted with a fair number of the women around him, but there had always been something about Cassandra, an allure that he could not resist, something hidden that he wanted to discover, and yet he felt that he had not found it. Her physical beauty was as glorious as he had imagined, but he thought there was still more to it. The color that came to her cheeks as a result of his words did not go unnoticed by the dwarf. No, rather the sight of the blush sent an excited thrill through him. Knowing that he could elicit such a response from the Seeker spoke volumes, at least in Einar's mind. Cassandra had always been a hard ass, since the day he had met her, no nonsense, cold, perhaps a bit brooding. But over time she had seemed to warm to him, even occasionally allowing the hint of a smile at some of his not so lewd comments to her. This however, the unrestrained blushing, this was a big step! Well that and the fact that the Seeker was standing there stark naked in front of him! From my worries? Are you supposed to be this distraction, Einar? The two questions initially elicited a shrug from Einar. He was used to her brushing him off, so he was not about to back down. And why not Cassandra? Have you had better offers? the dwarf countered. Continuing forward a bit he placed his hands on his waist, looking up at her slightly. Though he was a dwarf he was quite tall and barely had to gaze up at Cassandra, so he still cut a somewhat imposing figure, at least in his own mind. Thus posed, looking every bit the well muscled warrior that he was, Einar added, I certainly haven't found a female so deserving of my... skills. From the look of you, you've already taken a fair beating today... Vivienne's magic is only capable of healing so much. A snort issued forth from Einar when he heard that line of shit. He rolled his eyes and stepped forward again, closing the distance between them. Cassandra, you talk a tough game, but I have handled women that could put you in your place five times over, he retorted, his tone challenging and a smirk on his lips. He knew how much she loved a good challenge! Einar then started to go on, Id bet you that I could hump you... His words faded to nothingness as she moved towards him. Einar braced himself slightly as she reached out, touching him. He had been fully expecting to be shoved, pushed aside, but instead found her... well doing something entirely else. The dwarf was confused for a moment and had just opened his mouth to speak once more when he found his beard being grabbed and her lips being forced upon his. His eyes went wide for a second as his mind tried to catch up. What jolted him back to the moment was the feel of her body pressing against his. A low growl reverberated in his barrel chest and he surged forward, pressing himself to her as his thick arms wrapped around her. The dwarf's lips pressed back to hers, dancing with them in a frantic waltz of need and lust. Stone help him but he had never dreamed that this would happen! Now that it was though, he was not about to let the opportunity pass. As one hand rested at her lower back, pulling her against him, the other gracefully slid down and took hold of her left ass cheek, squeezing it rather vulgarly as they kissed.