[Hmm. So many choices. Kaede shivered when Eren's palm and fingers traced over her body, leaving tingling prickles in its wake before resting on her side again. She hummed as her hand hooked against his hip, pulling them so close they touched properly and she could feel the Dragon's rumbles like the thundering of drums. A slip of his hand, and he could stroke her spine too.]
From the front.
[A bit direct, but it seemed like the best way to avoid stirring up any sand.]
no subject
From the front.
[A bit direct, but it seemed like the best way to avoid stirring up any sand.]
And keep touching my back.