It was confusing.
Sweet, but confusing.
Sera traced around a few of the strange horns on Maako's head, poking the one on his cheek and jaw before she shifted slightly to pull her dark hair up and over her head so it fanned behind her on the pillow. His comment on her heartbeat when he'd kissed her sent another flush of heat up her neck and she looked away for a moment.
Again, she pressed a kiss to his forehead, eyes closing briefly.
The dawn mixed with having not even gotten out of bed yet made her yawn again and Sera shifted slightly to stretch her arms and legs, arching backwards and making a little sleepy moan. Tired. Sera curled in towards Maako, tucking a knee between his and curling an arm around his torso before she nuzzled her cheek to his forehead. "What am I going to do with you?" She whispered, voice soft.
it wouldn't do well to turn him out.
"Don't ever do anything you won't enjoy doing if it involves... Someone else," She said, leaning back and looking at him, "Okay? You're... Here. With me. And you don't have to do anything you don't want to." A firm nod and she smiled and nodded, "You make me plenty comfortable," Another blush and she cleared her throat, "And... I didn't mind you.... Your touches or your kisses." They were... Interesting? Made her body warm? Woke up a strange curiosity she'd never been allowed to explore before?
Was it right though? Did Maako understand? Did she? Sera sighed and closed her eyes, frowning at the nightgown that was buttoned to her chin. Now it felt too tight, a few deft movements of her hand it was undone to her collar bone, high enough still to be chaste but open enough to take deep breaths. "I'll teach you how to live, Maako, like I taught myself," She said, in a sleepy sigh, resting her hand on his cheek.