Sunset Valley [feast] And sometimes you close your eyes

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Lane was frozen in place with pleasure, sighing as Tuuluuwaq nipped his way along her jaw. Her eyes were full of want when she met his gaze. Treasure. He had thought of her this way even before he had ever held her in his embrace. Before he ever knew if Lane would agree to be courted. Lane had finally found the man who would choose her first, and she felt herself melt under the heat of his passionate gaze. 

"Show me, Tuulu," she begged him, her voice a needy whisper. She wanted to feel him pressed against her, moving with her, loving her as the priceless treasure he claimed her to be. She wriggled against him, turning herself so that her back pressed against his chest, and her hindquarters slid daringly between his thighs. She reached up to nibble at his throat sweetly, inviting him, coaxing him. Was he too much the northern gentleman, to abandon decorum and give in to his desires? She dearly hoped not... 

...

The pair would have to make their way back to the festivities eventually. As always, Lane had her leadership responsibilities to fulfill... but no one could deny that she had earned herself a few moments of private bliss with the one who called her treasure.