It wasn't long before he heard the summoning of even breaths that consisted of Adalia, the horse, and him, although the first two were breathing evenly due to sleep. Hysaeda couldn't sleep. He rested through different means, simply though a method of breathing and clearing his mind of any mental thoughts, especially those disturbing ones that caused him to remember the events earlier in the day...all starting when he slipped down that hill... Goddammit! If only he didn't check the disturbance, maybe the soldiers would have just killed everybody and left him the hell alone! And he definitely wouldn't be here, with his despicable woman who was going to drive him insane over the next few days if he didn't think of something remotely effective soon. He sighed lightly, not wanting to wake her or that damned four-legged beast she rode on.
If only he'd meditated like he was supposed to and practiced his divination... But damn, those 'if only's were going to get him nowhere if he kept his up. He had to think of a plan. Something, ANYTHING!...Come on! Stupid brain, think! he commanded himself, focusing hard enough that another threatened to arise from the already ashen fire. She said she was a virgin...maybe she was remotely curious about some things... He wasn't a virgin himself with there having been a few instances between himself and a broad he met in a forest one horrible night. He swore he would forget and with a cringe, he certainly didn't.
Forcing the memories of that night away, he came back to the moment. Hm, maybe he can convince her to be curious. It was an idea and it was better to try it than to sit here and be plagued by erotic terrors. Looking over his shoulder, he observed how she had the roped tied around her let, obviously to feel any movement on his end that he might show. Instead of making the rope slack, he crawled closer with what movements he could muster with his legs. He saw how quiet she was and carefully rolled onto his back and shuffling his arms out from under his butt and legs until they were in front of him. Well, that was easy, he stared blankly at the ropes, wondering why he didn't do that sooner. Though his hands were still tied, he used his fingers to summon slight command of the wind and went to work on the ties and straps of her armor, using the tendrils of air to loosen them until they could easily come off with the slightest movement from her.
Just in case she woke up again, he quickly pulled his feet over his bound wrists and forced his arms back behind him. He cringed as his shoulder joints moved. And now he leaned over what he was sure was her sleeping form, neared her face, then with a shuddering breath, pressed his mouth to hers. Seduction wasn't easy, especially with a rope around his neck, if that could be called seduction at all.