Linden Direnni's Room | #124

[Icarian Dreams]

Lamp’s breathing slowly normalized, the moth-girl beginning to grow rather sleepy after the entire ordeal. She smiled at the man who bred her, and when he turned to the side, she took the opportunity to lower her head onto his shoulder, tickling his neck and jaw with her antennae.

When the vines finally released her limbs, she limped down onto Lin, resting both pairs of arms around her lover, letting both of them be carried into the bed. She hummed slightly in affection at his kiss and in affirmation at the proposition afterwards, and kissed him right back, just before resting her head next to his own, her breasts pushing into the man's chest, at least until she turned slightly to the side, into a more comfortable position. In this wave of serenity, she was really not feeling up to talk or do much more... All she needed now was good, long sleep, a fresh breakfast tomorrow and… mmmh… this feels nice~  sleepy… ...and the moth-girl drifted to sleep.