The sun began to pour down, and the warmth of the ground and tree is now enveloping the pair as Vincent began to awaken, his eyes feeling a little heavy as a soft, fleshy pillow served to keep his head comfy and warm when he lifted his body with slow movements he noticed the soft thighs of Ravena looked a little sore, likely from him sleeping on them for so long.
'This woman... the floor was fine...'
He looked at her peaceful face, the sense of connection to this woman was like Silvari, but she was yet to become his in the truest sense. Instead, he stroked her cheeks before sliding his hands down and massaging her thighs, hoping to improve the blood flow for the slightly puffy and swollen thighs.
