Sayren heard Revy muttering about something, she wasn't quite sure what it was or what it was about, but she had the feeling it would've irked at her if Sayren asked her what she was trying to say. After the young Drykas had asked the woman what to do now, the mercenary gave a simple answer. They were to go to her room. She just couldn't wait much longer.
Sayren's cheeks flared red as she nodded. Not saying another word as they entered the school. Taking a left in the first hallway, to the last door in the hallway. They entered her room. Her father's short bow was hung on one of the walls. An attempt at decoration. As well as some of the camping gear being neatly placed about the room. She blushed when she remembered about the drawing of herself that Ximal had done. She had it placed on one of the walls as well. Not like she should really be embarrassed by it now. It was honestly nothing Revy hadn't already seen. Before she could say much more.
She faced Revy and had seen the woman had already stripped herself bare and had tackled Sayren to the bed. Kissing heavily.
Then...a few bells later.
Sayren was no longer covered in clothes, but beads of sweat instead. Her chest rising high and low in labored pants as she curled herself up to Revy. "By the seven..." She managed to say in between breaths. "I've...I've..." Her mind was so blown. Exhausted from the several body spasms she had experienced. She could barely form words in her head let alone utter them from her lips. She managed a few brief kisses on Revy's neck before nuzzling under her chin. Listening to how rapid the woman's heart rate was in comparison to own. Both thumping in such fast paced rhythms. She could already feel these weird bruisings develop on her skin. She recognized them as places that Revy had left her lips wonder the most. Along with the few bite marks that trailed around her as well.
In one long intake of air, she managed to breathe out the words, "I love you Revy..." Intertwining her fingers with some of Revy's. "Please know that's true..." Were the words that slipped out. She hadn't intended for it, but the thoughts in her head could barely hold their ties before exiting out her mouth now. All she hoped for now, was that Revy know she was telling her the truth...that Sayren WindDancer, loved Revy Hiroe. Her teacher. Her first lover.
