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it was a wonder nesta made it through any morning without touching cassian when the sight she woke up to was always so delicious. after spending a few moments in the doorway, her simmering gaze raking across his muscled back and bare ass, she'd finally given in to temptation; allowing her lips to speak the idea that crossed her mind. there was no doubt that he'd follow. cassian isn’t subtle, she knows exactly what he’s doing when he presses a kiss to her shoulder. and she knows exactly what she’s doing when she curves into the touch, giving him a better view of her breasts.

“ — do you really think i’d invite you to a regular bath? ” nesta cranes her neck to look at him, eyebrows poised. she wouldn’t, purely because it would be too distracting. neither of them are particularly skilled at keeping their hands to themselves for long. as if to prove her point, her palm finds 'little cass' and she caresses and coaxes him. “ don’t you dare tell him to calm down, i have big plans for him. ” right on cue ( the house always has such perfect timing ) the running water comes to a stop and nesta gestures for cassian to get in. " warriors first, i'll need somewhere to sit. "

❛  i’m  gonna  go  shower …   you  wanna  join ?  ❜ /bathe | @moondevoured

HIS LARGE BODY WAS SPLAYED ON THE BED, cassian on his stomach and wings resting against him. his legs and arms slid against the sheets, a groan of the morning accompanying his movements as his arms appeared from beneath the pillows. as soon as he heard nesta's words, his body came alive and hummed with promise. cassian turned and casually rolled off the bed, onto the balls of his feet with a single, swift movement. it was something of what a silent cat might have done and not a massive illyrian warrior.

cassian found nesta in the bathing chamber, standing near the running water of the gigantic tub. he slid his arms around her waist and rested his chin on her shoulder, his large form enveloping hers. he snuck a peek at her giving breasts, disguising it as a casual kiss to her shoulder. " is this a regular bath? should i tell little cass to calm down? "