Thread:WendigoLamet/@comment-34928186-20190506221605/@comment-34928186-20190510223219

Merenith's mouth parted enjoying the feeling and when the bite down on her neck happened she laughed a bit into a sigh and turned her arms to grip onto her husband's back scratching down his scars even if it drew blood latching her grip into his hips and then running her hand alone his toned chest. She heard a few servants walk by hearing her yelp when he pulled her upwards. She took the oppurunity to move her mouth to his neck and do the same thing he had, but harder holding his chin upwards so he'd purposefully get frusturated while she pulled away wiping her finger along the new bruise she made. She heard the whispers from outside and then the footsteps going away and she said, "Do you think that's enough for today?" she had said raising her eyebrow and flicking a few strings of hair away from him.

Thutameph had decided that he would dress in an elaborate outfit inspired by someone Khafre loved just to piss him off. He wore a blue colored linen sash around his lower hips and a white linen khopesh that went to his knees. The belt ontop of that was a golden cloth in the shape of a rectangle attached onto a triangle on the end. The inside was depicting the hyreiogliphs of the name of who this person was. Across from his toned chest he had multiple arm accessories from arm bands to golden chains around his arms and a golden chest plate colored with blue sapphires. His hair then was put up into a nice loose look with the hair falling infront of his eyes accompanied by what was a lion's fur cape from a long dead lion. One thing that would be used later on by Sekhmet when she was older. "Lotus how do I look...I'm going for something that'll piss off Khafre."