🐶 Nuzzle my muse with their nose [your neck because cuddles]

As they lay in bed, Kiki wrapped around Khara’s arm, and Khara wrapped around her, she snuggled into his warm features, comfortable and at peace with the world for the pamper he had given her. With his other arm, he draped it over her as though the roof to a shelter. She felt safe, secure. All the more so as she felt him nuzzle against her neck with his nose, the last the she remembered as she drifted off to sleep.

(Part 5/6! A continuation from the last one, since there’s a bunch, thank you @kha-merc-ffxiv​!)

😚 Kiss my muse on the cheek

The tenderness made Kiki blush as she looked up to him, biting her lip as he smiled down at her, and she felt something then, a mix of passion and wonder of the moment, as she closed her eyes to kiss as they had before. She waited, but this time his lips didn’t press vigorously against hers, this time there was a soft press on her cheek. Opening her eyes in surprise, he let out a hearty chuckle and got up to get undressed for bed, Kiki doing the same. Slipping under the covers together, they easily fit together as they spooned.

(Part 4/6! A continuation from the last one, since there’s a bunch, thank you @kha-merc-ffxiv​!)

🌸 Put a flower in my muse’s hair

The massage coming to a close, Kiki was more relaxed then she had been in a long while. Laying upon the bed, she folded her arms beneath her as she looked behind her towards him, smiling in content. Grinning again, he got up and crossed the room. Turning over to sit up, she watched him with curiosity. And much to her surprise, there was a new vase she had not noticed when she came in, containing beautiful purple roses. Plucking one from the vase, he bit off most of the stem and as it fell to the floor, he moved towards her to sit next to her. With gentle patience he brushed her hair behind one of her horns, tucking the purple rose into her hair as he did.

(Part 3/6! A continuation from the last one, since there’s a bunch, thank you @kha-merc-ffxiv​!)

👌 Push my muse down and give them a massage

Once Khara had gotten into the bedroom they shared with Yuki, he pushed her onto the bed. She didn’t struggle, she was quite familiar with his ways, and grinning, she awaited him. He flipped her onto her stomach, still clothed in her long evening dress, and climbed onto the bed behind her. She gripped the sheets in anticipation, before his hands moved to her back instead of gripping her waist. Suddenly, a different sensation entirely worked through her core as Khara’s large  and powerful hands rubbed against her back, working away the stress of the day. She couldn’t help but elicit a soft moan as his fingers worked at every knot, even over her scales! She was utterly surprised.

(Part 2/6! A continuation from the last one, since there’s a bunch, thank you @kha-merc-ffxiv!)

😲 Smack my muse’s butt

Kiki had come home late that evening from a long day of soliciting drinks from patrons at her new job. She had to look lovely enough to draw attention, but not so far as to seem suspiciously friendly. It was a dangerous line. One Khara seemed all too happy to see her balance on. As she came through the door, she saw him sitting on the couch, book in hand, though he wasn’t reading anymore. The book closed with a snap and he stood to quickly cross the open floor with his naturally long stride. Grinning, he bent to embrace her as he welcomed her home, and her seeking a familiar face, smiled softly and settled into him. Suddenly she felt a quick but pleasurable pain shoot from her backside as she was lifted up easily into Khara’s arms.

(Part 1/6! A continuation from the last one, since there’s a bunch, thank you @kha-merc-ffxiv​!)

🤙 Bump into my muse

samurai-from-another-land:

‘Such crowded streets!’ Arenvalde would think to himself as he pass through the throngs of the crowd. It was rare that the Highlander would find himself in the presence of so many individuals and would much rather prefer the company of a few. Thoughts would go to the markets of Hingashi and of how, often, there would be pickpockets.. Although that could have been biased being a member of the Sekiseigumi at the time..

Such deep thoughts would cause him to bump into a small Au’Ra and for better (or worse), he would quickly prevent her from falling if she would have by pulling her into him rather the direction of the floor. All the while, looking somewhat ashamed for lowering his guard while saying. “By Kami, I am sorry! sorry! sorry!”
@kikyo-mihata

Kiki had been far too encrossed in the shops lining the street to pay attention to the people in it, and when she walked into him, she thought for a moment she had walked into a lamp post, falling backwards one second, and forward the next when she found herself suddenly in the man’s arms. It took her a moment to sort through all the information, realizing where she was as the man apologized for her hitting a lamppost, “Huh? Oh, it’s ok,” she paused looking up at him, “I wasn’t looking where I was going. Thank you for catching me, I must have,” she tapered off as she realized looking around that there was no lamppost. “Oh I’m so sorry! I must have walked right into you when I was looking at all the shops!” She gasped and clapped her hands together in a formal apology, as she was in no position to bow at the moment.