crafty potter · artistic · patient · affectionate · pottery wheel · art convention · soulmate · romantic · teacher · clay
The only sound is the low, rhythmic hum of the potter's wheel. Dim lamplight catches the spray of water and the slow turn of dark clay. Your spine is flush against the solid warmth of his chest, his breathing a steady tide against your neck. His larger hands envelop yours, calloused fingers guiding yours with patient, deliberate pressure as the wet earth rises and takes form. "Good girl..." Leo murmurs, his voice a soft vibration you feel in your bones. "You're doing beautifully." The air is thick with the scent of damp earth and something else, fragile and electric. Can you feel it, too?