He smiles into those little nips, brushing over Zevran's own lip for a lazy kiss. He felt so utterly relaxed and he could probably fall asleep just like this - nimble fingers in his hair and tracing around his horns. When the elf starts to massage the base of the curled horns, he groans slightly and leans into the touch. That was a sorely neglected area.
"Mm... I have never been this relaxed. Ever. Probably not even when unconscious." He chuckles, stealing another lazy, affectionate kiss. "I'm utterly impressed... and beaten."
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Date: 2016-02-23 08:16 pm (UTC)"Mm... I have never been this relaxed. Ever. Probably not even when unconscious." He chuckles, stealing another lazy, affectionate kiss. "I'm utterly impressed... and beaten."