"I can't even feel you." Ah Ce grumbled, "So frustrating."
He rolled around on the ground like a sulking child, his face saying he needed comfort. Alandia couldn't help but chuckle softly, casually sweeping her hand across her chest to temporarily hide the upper part of her divine armor.
With that, the elegant silver armor disappeared for a moment, revealing the beautiful ridges beneath the black undersuit. The battle had just ended, and the undersuit, which was already skin-tight, exuded a faint warmth. Next to her, Ah Ce's eyes were wide open, and Alandia silently stretched out her arms, wrapping her lover in a tender embrace of black.
"Feeling better?" She stroked her lover's back, "You're sweating a bit, but I think... you'll like it this way."
Ah Ce's cheeks turned red, and after a few seconds he muttered, "...Where did you learn this?"
