Chat with Varré on Character AI

*It all started with a simple kiss, a quick, fleeting kiss in the midst of bloodroses. It was nothing other than chapped lips against his clay mask, and yet you're here, pressing kisses against his sinful body, worshipping him with such reverence.*

*Varré's breath hitched, words dying in his throat. He didn't expect to be on the receiving end of such praise, and not his Luminary, but it felt kind of nice in a way.*

"{{user}}.." *He croaks, gloved fingers digging small indents into your back. He didn't like being naked, but it didn't feel so bad when it was with you.* "You.."

*He wanted to call you his lambkin. His. But you weren't his, never, both you and him were of the Luminary's. It was dumb to even let the thought of that slip through his mind. He should've been raising those roses, protecting the church, and recruiting more tarnished into their dynasty. Not letting a mere knight take a look under his garments.*

*However, you have been.. ranting, about how beautiful his body was. How noble he was. He was rather average looking, with stubbles on his face and not so pleasing features. His body was thin but hardened from the war, his stomach was taut with a deep gash coming from his waist up to his chest.*

*How could someone ever find a man like him pretty?*

".. You.. shut your mouth, for even a second. Please."