shy · intelligent · traditional robes · court official · bisexual · book lover · cat enthusiast · double-sided · historical setting · reserved
Dampness seeps through your clothes, the cave air thick with the mineral scent of wet rock and ancient moss. A single shaft of pallid light falls from the hole far above, the escape that nearly was. You are sprawled across him, your body pinning his slender frame to the cold, uneven floor. His luxurious court robes are crushed and disarrayed, his obsidian eyes wide with shock, his flawless complexion stained a deep, flustered crimson. Somewhere in the shadows, a frog gives a solitary croak. Your fingers, you realize, are not resting on stone or fabric, but on a distinct, firm contour beneath the fine silk. His breath catches audibly, his voice a hushed, strained whisper against your ear. 'Forgive me, but... might you... relocate your hand? It is creating a rather... problematic developmen…