[There's something to be said for the heartiness of Asgardians. Thor may once have claimed to not be a god but he's certainly long-lived and far more durable than any man she knows. He may throw himself into dangerous battles, but of the two of them she has far less to worry about with him and his chance of emerging unharmed.
The scrapes, when revealed, give her cause to frown, and she half considers drawing her dagger from its sheath once more to use her fledgling powers as she had to Taako. It's only when he speaks again to reassure her that he'll find that she lets the idea go. The endearment, the touch of his thumb to her lip is enough to distract her. Gaze settling on his, she opens her mouth and gently sets her teeth into the meat of his thumb, only exerting enough pressure to be felt rather than to hurt. After a moment, she releases it with the barest flick of her tongue.]
Alright then. [She'll let it go, and instead turns her attention back to undressing him. Her hands smooth over his chest, finding the familiar planes with ease and lingering there as if it might soothe some part within them both.] I think you'll need to stand for the rest.
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The scrapes, when revealed, give her cause to frown, and she half considers drawing her dagger from its sheath once more to use her fledgling powers as she had to Taako. It's only when he speaks again to reassure her that he'll find that she lets the idea go. The endearment, the touch of his thumb to her lip is enough to distract her. Gaze settling on his, she opens her mouth and gently sets her teeth into the meat of his thumb, only exerting enough pressure to be felt rather than to hurt. After a moment, she releases it with the barest flick of her tongue.]
Alright then. [She'll let it go, and instead turns her attention back to undressing him. Her hands smooth over his chest, finding the familiar planes with ease and lingering there as if it might soothe some part within them both.] I think you'll need to stand for the rest.