02.Mar.21, 10:59 AM
"I'm sure," he nodded. She'd gotten close enough to D'io that it wouldn't have been much for him to kiss her. While Skirrikath seemed to enjoy that idea, D'io had a feeling it just might not go over well with the girl in question. "Gotta learn them if I want to read them right?" he continued with a slightly raised brow. He had a feeling this section was going to be good if her blushes were any indication and D'io looked forward to it.
D'io hummed quietly as she went through the words, it didn't sound too bad. Mostly just a man needing a woman by the sounds of it. He was still trying to roll the words around his mind to try to remember them. He knew Shirrikath was already committing the letters and sounds to memory so he could help D'io if the rider needed it but D'io liked to be able to do things without someone giving him the answers. He frowned when she asked her question.
"What curse word would start with an f?" he questioned quietly with a furrowed brow. The question more to himself than to her before his eyes widened in amused shock. He made the connection between the entire scene, torn between a childish laugh and keeping his cool. The touch of a woman and how a man wanted to fuck her! The tops of his own cheeks might have flushed slightly when realization dawned. "Uh... You can.." he did his own stammering, "You don't have to say it. You can just replace it with 'make love'.. Yeah, make love sounds better."
He rubbed a thumb across the hand he still touched. "Can you continue?" he asked her with a little bit of urging, "I'd really like to hear the end of the story." And whether the man got his wish or not.
D'io hummed quietly as she went through the words, it didn't sound too bad. Mostly just a man needing a woman by the sounds of it. He was still trying to roll the words around his mind to try to remember them. He knew Shirrikath was already committing the letters and sounds to memory so he could help D'io if the rider needed it but D'io liked to be able to do things without someone giving him the answers. He frowned when she asked her question.
"What curse word would start with an f?" he questioned quietly with a furrowed brow. The question more to himself than to her before his eyes widened in amused shock. He made the connection between the entire scene, torn between a childish laugh and keeping his cool. The touch of a woman and how a man wanted to fuck her! The tops of his own cheeks might have flushed slightly when realization dawned. "Uh... You can.." he did his own stammering, "You don't have to say it. You can just replace it with 'make love'.. Yeah, make love sounds better."
He rubbed a thumb across the hand he still touched. "Can you continue?" he asked her with a little bit of urging, "I'd really like to hear the end of the story." And whether the man got his wish or not.