Despite Noah's laughter, she didn't care. People knew better than to peek into their wagon given the whole kelvic naked situation. She would move slowly for him, knowing he was injured, but as he would grab her offending finger, her pinky would angle to replace where her index finger once was before grasped. Soon he would have her hands in complete binding and from the darkness, she stared down at him with deep love as the butt tucked his lips in. 

Elann had a silent masterful way about her, as if she knew he was weak and that she could win, but was being sneaky and catchable. Her hands slipped from his and went for their second attack, his laughter blurting out again as she went for both sides of his neck. It was then he got ahold of her well and good. She could tell by his strong grip that she wasn't meant to get loose and so she waited with a sly smile on her face there for him.

Soon enough, he asked about her writing, even foolishly letting her hands go. Slowly she rubbed the minor pain from her wrists as it was not much.

"Nnnn...It could be hours, days, months, even years before I read what I wrote." Seductively with a saddened face she asked, "Would you not kiss me?"

Her smile afterwards would tell she was going to be just as much of a butt back. She would not read him what she wrote just because he denied her and made it into a competition.