[D6 LA] Gimme a Hand

[Nekoinu]

"I will admit that there is a loneliness to my existence. At certain points, I turn dormant and become unaware to the galaxy around me."

[Zeno Deathwright]

"Well, you have students now to eliminate that loneliness. And we will be seeking a new form for you to walk freely in the galaxy once more. But in the mean time..." He steps closer to her. "... perhaps I can help a bit with the loneliness as well in a more personal fashion. Like I said, I didn't get a chance to read the Vale Sigma. Perhaps we could have some lessons on that when Moyr's not around."

[Nekoinu]

"A more personal fashion? What an interesting proposal." The ancient Sith smirked. "Centuries have passed since I've had such an experience."

[Zeno Deathwright]

"Half a day for me," he says as he steps closer once more. Intimately close. "I'm sure it will come back to you."

He puts his hands on her hips and pulls her to him. "Don't be gentle. Let your passion loose."

[Nekoinu]

"We will see which one of us learns more," she mused before taking in her disciple fully.

/FtB?

[Zeno Deathwright]

"Touch my mind, I'll touch yours. It makes it far more intense. A reverberation of passion and ecstasy." With that his mouth sought hers out, no more words needed as they share each other.

/ftb