Cautiously, she moved her hand to his stomach tracing a light line over his skin before moving her hand back to his back. She hummed softly as well, her head resting on his shoulder gently as she occasionally gave him a soft kiss in the crook of his neck.
He seemed to freeze up at her touch when her hand moved to his stomach, a muscle feathering in his jaw as he clenched it slightly. "Jynna," he got out, a slight warning as his hands slid up her sides to her shoulders, then down her arms and wrapping around her wrists. His emerald eyes were now a slightly darker shade as they darted over to her partially hidden face.
“Yeah?” She responded, turning her face so she could look at him as his hands wrapped around her wrists.
He licked his lips and lip ring as his gaze darted around her face, his hands slightly loosening their grip as he said thickly, "We. . .we should stop. . ."
She lifted her head off his shoulder and studied his face for a moment, “Do you want to?” Jynna didn’t pull her hands out of his grip as she waited for his answer, her gaze falling to his lip ring and lips.
The muscle in his cheek fluttered again. "I should," he said, "But I don't. . .I don't want to," he then admitted, his gaze dropping. He didn't know how far this simple touching would go, but he didn't want to do anything she didn't want.
“Then it’s your choice,” She said, leaning towards him and pressing a gentle kiss to his cheek before pulling back and watching his face away, “I like this, and I would have already stopped you if I wasn’t alright with it. I don’t want to pressure you into anything you’re not comfortable with.”
He released a breath and leaned forward as well to kiss her. He let go of her wrists and his hands glided under her shirt once more and slid over her skin to her back, pulling her close.
She pressed her lips to his and just focused on kissing him before her hands drifted back to their spots, one resting on his chest and shoulder while the other trailed along his lower back.
He savored the taste of her lips and the softness of her skin as he tentatively explored. His hands danced over her back and stomach, then slid down to her thighs again.
She felt a shiver rush up her spine as his hands moved to her thighs and she hummed softly against his lips. Her hand on his back once again moved to his stomach and she trailed a cautious finger from the top of his hip to the other.
He lightly scraped his teeth over her bottom lip and mumbled, "That…is very…" He shivered at her touch, finishing his statement without actually using words. His hands lightly gripped her legs as his focus narrowed in on Jynna and her actions.
She hummed once more in response and pressed herself closer to him as she started to trace gentle patterns over his stomach, only brushing along the top of his pants a few times not purposely.
He closed his eyes, sighing blissfully, and peppered kisses on her neck as he let himself practically melt into her touch. Trying to keep himself from pulling away was a lost cause, so he gave in and gently ran his fingers up and down her legs.
She felt another shiver run up her spine from his touch and she leaned her head on his shoulder, both of her hands moving down to his stomach and sides as she continued just making faint pattens on his skin.
He hummed, and his thumbs made circular patterns over her jeans. He was still hyperaware of her hands and the patterns she drew over his skin, though the slight ticklishness he had felt earlier seemed to go away somewhat.
She sighed and felt herself melt against him slightly more from his touch and she closed her eyes, wondering again how he could make her not able to function so easily. Cautiously, she brought one of her hands down onto his thigh for a moment before moving it back up and pressing a kiss to the crook of his neck.
He opened his mouth to say something—he didn't know what, but his brain was stubborn and insisted that he was pushing his limits—when his sister shouted from downstairs. "Dinner's ready!!" Cinthia called. Rhydar groaned and wrapped his arms around Jynna, holding her as close to him as possible as if denying the inevitable moment when he had to let her go.
She wrapped her arms around him as well and smiled. “You gotta let me go sometime,” Jynna said after a few minutes, though she didn’t let go of him, “Otherwise they’re gonna wonder where we are, plus I’m hungry.”
Rhydar groaned dramatically again, then playfully nipped at Jynna's ear. "I don't see you making a move to get rid of me," he teased.
“You let go first, then I’ll let go,” She replied, her smile growing as she kissed his cheek.
He chuckled and kissed her nose, then the corner of her lips. "Trying to manipulate me, my dear Jynna?" he asked jokingly.
She laughed lightly and shrugged, loosening her arms from around him slightly. “I don’t know, am I?”
"I'd say you are," he said, keeping his playful tone. "But it's also working," he added before reluctantly loosening his hold on her until his hands just lightly rested on her hips.
She copied him and just rested her hands around him before reluctantly standing up, giving him a small kiss as well, “I suppose we better get downstairs.”