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What on Earth did this girl want from me? Why did she get off of me if... Argh!
Far past his limit of exhaustion for what seemed to him to be an endless back and forth, he turned, his embarrassment forgotten. He felt as though he had been pushed beyond his limits in this regard and was thus somehow free of them.
He stood abruptly. In a voice that hardly even seemed to be his own, he said, "I do some of my best work in the dark."
In a single deft movement he drew down his half cape (magical and quite fireproof) from the peg on the wall and tossed it over the bowl on the other side of the projection screen. The candles therein quickly sputtered and died, while one by one he flipped the tea lights in the other bowl upside-down, extinguishing them each in time.
In moments the room was pitch black, yet his goblin eyes could see her clearly.
He smoothly, deftly, stepped around her, feeling almost as though he was watching someone else doing it. He then put his advanced knowledge of pressure points and sensitivities into action, giving her caresses and touches to all of her reachable sensitive parts.
He began to circle her, certain that his movements would be absurd looking to anyone that saw but was comforted by the darkness. Without knowledge of where the next caress was coming from, he meant to thrill and excite further. About 20 seconds in, he remembered that aasimars like her had darkvision, too... And that she would have seen the whole thing. That brought him back to himself, and he sat down, still feeling her softness in his palms and trying to swallow the silly feeling.

Though it looked like his touches achieved the effect that he wanted, her lack of any further reaction upon his being seated concerned him. He swallowed hard and waited, looking her way expectantly.

"I... I guess I never know what I'm supposed to do next. I'm still totally new to all of this... And I... was kinda hoping that you might... Do some things, too," he said, glad that even darkvision wouldn't perceive the color that he felt his cheeks turning.

Kromli decided that maybe he had better just be happy that his touch was desired in the first place and convince himself that it didn't really matter if her wanted touch was delivered or not. This time he slid behind her and delivered his massaging motions and caresses from a stationary position.

He was quick this time to dismiss his initial plans, put his arms around her and match her for kiss in intensity. He abandoned all intentions of divining what she could want ahead of time, and decided that he would simply try and keep up.