[ A joke to ease whatever tension might linger between them, she appreciates it, smile on her lips. The floor wouldn't be best for this, for now, some other time maybe but not for this. Surreal to feel everything drawing closer, including him. A time when this was next to impossible, the thought alone of him ever being so close to her. It was never one for some time. Things change, evidently, this relationship between them one of them.
His touch, it burns. Not in pain but in trembling desire. Touches like this, they're not what she's use to. Fleeting ones between them more common as of late but still something to grow use to, to be comfortable with, to know neither is about to slip up or off the deep end. Mind spinning already, somehow she's able to understand his words, piecing them together one at a time.
Because this is going to happen and it's something she never thought would. Not just with him but in general. Their lives not being open to such intimate desires and touches, yet here they are and she finds it all surreal. ]
You can touch me anywhere.
[ A swallow of words that hold nothing but the truth. She's warm, content, anxious, and eager. This moment one she has little to no experience with, jumping in head first. But he's there with her and somehow, that makes everything seem ok. Better.
He's not without attention, a hand cupping his cheek, thumb stroking against the skin, lip biting her lower one before she pulls him just that closer for another kiss. ]
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Date: 2016-02-10 01:11 am (UTC)From:His touch, it burns. Not in pain but in trembling desire. Touches like this, they're not what she's use to. Fleeting ones between them more common as of late but still something to grow use to, to be comfortable with, to know neither is about to slip up or off the deep end. Mind spinning already, somehow she's able to understand his words, piecing them together one at a time.
Because this is going to happen and it's something she never thought would. Not just with him but in general. Their lives not being open to such intimate desires and touches, yet here they are and she finds it all surreal. ]
You can touch me anywhere.
[ A swallow of words that hold nothing but the truth. She's warm, content, anxious, and eager. This moment one she has little to no experience with, jumping in head first. But he's there with her and somehow, that makes everything seem ok. Better.
He's not without attention, a hand cupping his cheek, thumb stroking against the skin, lip biting her lower one before she pulls him just that closer for another kiss. ]