Zagreus made a low, quiet sound of contentment at the deeper kiss, laying his hands on her hips, then sliding one around to fan his fingers against her lower back, palm nestled over the curve of her spine. "Hm? Sure." The subtly, as it so often did, sailed merrily over his head. "Is everything okay?"
The hand placement, urging her to stay close — for a moment, she thought he might have clued in to what she was getting at.
She should have known better.
Sienna huffed out a laugh. "No, I actually have a big problem: you're not naked in my bed." Then, just to be 100% sure: "I want to have sex, Zagreus. If you do, too, obviously."
Zagreus blinked once or twice, but his brain caught up before it got too embarassing. "...Oh. Well. That's a problem I can actually solve!" He let go of her to undo his belt, the swath of red fabric that made up the exomis he wore slipping off easily once no longer bound at his waist. The pauldron of skulls landed on the floor with a soft clunk, the heavy gold of the belt following after it, before he bent down to unsnap the greaves. Clearly he was taking her 'get naked and get in the bed' statement literally.
You know what? That one was on her. She should have seen it coming. Sienna giggled quietly, a hand raised to stifle the sound so he didn't think she was laughing at him while he was actively getting naked.
"I mean it might go faster," Zagreus admitted, glancing up with a grin as he unstrapped the one greave. "And I guess you do have some experience taking off armor, since you make some yourself."
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She should have known better.
Sienna huffed out a laugh. "No, I actually have a big problem: you're not naked in my bed." Then, just to be 100% sure: "I want to have sex, Zagreus. If you do, too, obviously."
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"You... want a hand with any of that?"
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