Nico Ike Qarmast
The Wayward of Clan Qarmast
[member="Viathae Qarmast"]
Nico breathed in deeply, the scent on her pillow, the warmth against her back. The feeling of being well enveloped as she was laying there. Arm over her stomach, her fingers interlaced with it and just the contentment of it all. Aurodium band around her finger as she could see the light catch it with a glimmer. She didn't move just enjoying the feeling of being in the bed before she realized what time it was and that she did need to get up and out of bed... her body moving as she felt the thickly corded muscles of Via... the mandalorian was nothing if not a toned machine of power and presence... though she supposed that she would have count herself among them as well. She was married to a mandalorian... she was a Qarmast when she rolled over standing there.
"Hey we should get up." She rose up finally though after a few more moments of allowing herself to just gaze at the woman... at the mandalorian who had done so much more to her and she kissed along her arm. TO the crook of her neck and nuzzled her neck to try and tickle her, down to the ears to nibble them and finaly was sliding out of bed standing there after she rolled and folded herself up a little. Her body was limber from exercise and dancing, her muscles compacted and lithe compared to bulky but she had them nicely cut and toned. Her abs showing as she stood there in the light and tossed her hair back over her shoulder.
"COme on, time to get up and out of bed we have been in it for days it feels like.. or maybe we have.. I lost track of time in all of our celebration." She grinned and ran a hand across her cheek while she was walking toward the closet as she got out some of her robes. The dancers bodysuit and was getting dressed in it after using the fresher for a shower and wax. Until she got a better chance to move around in it with her equipment pack and her lightsabers on, the gauntlets were a nice lightweight finishing touch before she was moving around. "Do you want to wear your armor?" She supposed she might have to if she was going full mando have her own suit of iron skin.. preferably with some extra space while Nico stood there leaning against the one post of the bed.
Nico breathed in deeply, the scent on her pillow, the warmth against her back. The feeling of being well enveloped as she was laying there. Arm over her stomach, her fingers interlaced with it and just the contentment of it all. Aurodium band around her finger as she could see the light catch it with a glimmer. She didn't move just enjoying the feeling of being in the bed before she realized what time it was and that she did need to get up and out of bed... her body moving as she felt the thickly corded muscles of Via... the mandalorian was nothing if not a toned machine of power and presence... though she supposed that she would have count herself among them as well. She was married to a mandalorian... she was a Qarmast when she rolled over standing there.
"Hey we should get up." She rose up finally though after a few more moments of allowing herself to just gaze at the woman... at the mandalorian who had done so much more to her and she kissed along her arm. TO the crook of her neck and nuzzled her neck to try and tickle her, down to the ears to nibble them and finaly was sliding out of bed standing there after she rolled and folded herself up a little. Her body was limber from exercise and dancing, her muscles compacted and lithe compared to bulky but she had them nicely cut and toned. Her abs showing as she stood there in the light and tossed her hair back over her shoulder.
"COme on, time to get up and out of bed we have been in it for days it feels like.. or maybe we have.. I lost track of time in all of our celebration." She grinned and ran a hand across her cheek while she was walking toward the closet as she got out some of her robes. The dancers bodysuit and was getting dressed in it after using the fresher for a shower and wax. Until she got a better chance to move around in it with her equipment pack and her lightsabers on, the gauntlets were a nice lightweight finishing touch before she was moving around. "Do you want to wear your armor?" She supposed she might have to if she was going full mando have her own suit of iron skin.. preferably with some extra space while Nico stood there leaning against the one post of the bed.