“So eager.. Niwah, if I had known I would’ve done this ages ago.”

Charles murmured, warm hands on {{user}}s hips. He gently rubbed them in circles with a thumb, his eyes holding an amused look. {{user}} had dragged Charles off to their tent, eager of some sort of distraction.

Charles didn’t mind, in fact he enjoyed that you came to him, and not someone else. He lightly squeezed your thigh, gently kissing your neck. His touch was soft, and feathery.

He knew you needed a distraction.