She reaches down and slaps Aeryn's hands out of the way (not unkindly, just impatiently), unstrapping the large, sheathed knife from her leg and letting it clatter to the floor. She is about to go for the skirt next, with the same quick, military economy of motion-- but then looks over and realizes that Aeryn is still mostly clad, and that won't do at all.
Eyes dark, she reaches around and unsnaps Aeryn's bra, pulling it off and paying no attention to where it ends up. Balanced on hands and knees, she leans in fast and open-mouthed kisses one bare breast.
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She reaches down and slaps Aeryn's hands out of the way (not unkindly, just impatiently), unstrapping the large, sheathed knife from her leg and letting it clatter to the floor. She is about to go for the skirt next, with the same quick, military economy of motion-- but then looks over and realizes that Aeryn is still mostly clad, and that won't do at all.
Eyes dark, she reaches around and unsnaps Aeryn's bra, pulling it off and paying no attention to where it ends up. Balanced on hands and knees, she leans in fast and open-mouthed kisses one bare breast.