[D3 ME, Zeno's Room] The Hilt's Not All

[Zeno Deathwright]

"Well, if you need it a bit more upfront, I find you to be a very beautiful woman Asra," he says with a smirk.

"But you have to figure out what you want from a potential partner. Honestly, I'm a bit surprised at that, being part of a military unit."

[Luth Khalan]

She looked over toward him, a little surprised, feeling a blush from more than alcohol crawl up her cheeks. What's with that reaction? I'm into girls. The thought didn't make it go down. She took another drink. "Right now, I kind of want to understand what you're referring to better..." She pauses, curiously. "Surprised by the difficulty with socializing or the lack of sex?"

[Zeno Deathwright]

"House Deathwright is basically one large military unit, and I've interacted with others because of that as well. In my experience miltary folks can be pretty damn promiscuous, what with sometimes short life expectancies and being open and comfortable around their comrades," he replies with a smile.

"And your blush is definitely cute. Which is inappropriate for me to say of course. We should always be free to do what we want with who we want and I'd never want you to feel coerced or pressured by my attraction. But I'm also not one to hide my feelings or opinions. Following your passion is important to living a full and enjoyable life."

[Luth Khalan]

She looks up, apparently contemplating something... likely her comrades. "Mm... in some cases, I can definitely see that."

She takes a thoughtful drink. "You're doing a good job of not making me feel pressured or coerced. I'm interested without pressure." She shrugs. "Normally I prefer women, but... Well, I guess this is an exception to the rule."

[Zeno Deathwright]

"Well, we have that in common," he says with a smile. "Which potentially works out well for you, because I know a thing or two about what you may enjoy, even if you're less experienced the other way around. I'd be happy to help you explore that exception and make it as pleasant an experience as I can."

He extends a hand for her, to pull her up from her seat.

[Luth Khalan]

She takes a deep breath to settle her nerves and rose, stepping up to him. "That does work out well for me." She ran her tongue lightly over her lips and lowers her voice as she gets closer.

[Zeno Deathwright]

He leans in and kisses her softly, while setting his glass aside. Wrapping an arm around her waist, he pulls her in even closer and the kiss becomes more passionate and hungry, before separating. "Let's make this an evening to remember Asra."

[Luth Khalan]

Her eyes close as he kisses her, wrapping her arms around his neck and pressing herself against him as it grows more passionate, nerves melting away until she's responding with equal passion and aggressiveness. When he pulls away, her teeth catch his lower lip gently before letting him go. "Yes..." She backs up, pulling him with her gently toward the bed.

/ftb

[Zeno Deathwright]

/fbi

Zeno kisses the redhead on the shoulder with his arms wrapped around her, his body pressed to hers. "Asra. That was amazing. You really let yourself be free and I'm glad for that."

He places another kiss on her shoulder. "What did you think?"

[Luth Khalan]

She gives a pleased sigh, leaning down to kiss his collarbone and then neck as she listens. "Yes... Amazing is definitely the word I'd use." Her body fits up closely along his, arms resting similarly around him. "Incredible, even. It's difficult to let go like that. I don't suppose you'd be interested in a repeat performance in the future?"

[Zeno Deathwright]

"It would be welcome," he says with a smile, rolling over and pulling her to lie on top of him. He considers suggesting a second round right now, but he will be meeting with Shaisha later and... the thought noticeably excites him. Secretly Zeno feels conflicted about the potential of a repeat performance now, and not wanting to be too worn out for later. He suspected his time with his Sith lady-friend would be intense, taxing and rewarding.

"I'll likely have dreams about it." His hands wander over her slowly.

[Luth Khalan]

She sits up, straddling him to give him a better view of the body his hands were wandering, smiling down and tracing her fingers over his chest. "So it seems," she noted the change.

Something stops her, though, and her eyes go wide. She leans over, not leaving just yet, grabbing her watch from her pile of discarded clothes. "Looks like it'll have to wait for a day or two," she sighs in disappointment, rising.

[Zeno Deathwright]

"I'll give you my contact info. Any time you feel like this or anything else give me a call," he says as she slips from his hands. Despite knowing that he shouldn't push for anything more he can't help the stirring feeling as he sees her fit body in motion. Something about the lines and curves of a warriors body just draw him in. Red hair too, apparently. Jun-Tsu, Shaisha, now Asra...

He follows her from the bed and moves to get some water for the two of them while she dresses.

[Luth Khalan]

"Definitely will," she agreed. "I Would now if not pressed for time, but nothing for it." At least she was still going to be on time. She looks gratefully to the water, and lean up on her toes, pulling him toward her for a kiss as she took it. Her own body was still humming, more so with that, as well, even if her ability to continue properly was limited. "Thanks."

[Zeno Deathwright]

"You are more than welcome," he says, returning the kiss. "I look forward to our next meeting, whether it turns out to be practice shooting or sharing pleasure. I don't want to hold you up from where you need to be."

[Luth Khalan]

She nods with a smile. "Same here." A long swallow of the water disappears down her throat before she finishes getting dressed. "Hope the rest of your night goes well." She waves as she leaves his room, entirely surprised by the turn of events the night had taken.

[Zeno Deathwright]

"You take care of yourself Asra," he says with a nod as she heads out.