holeinwall: (I can't see clearly when you're gone)
just monika. ([personal profile] holeinwall) wrote in [community profile] peacockstop 2024-03-30 06:27 am (UTC)

[ The last rational thought she has is something about mourning the loss of breakfast. After that? Her fight to care about the Player, about doubts and worries...they all disappear. It only becomes a fight to feed herself in a different way.

Her body lights up at his words, fire spreading as their bodies meld together. Unlike last night, with the full force of resort now pushing at her, she has nothing left to hold her back. His obvious arousal fuels hers to an unbearable level so quickly, she shudders, her thighs slapping together at the delicious ache.

He wants her. She wants him. There's no need to grasp for justification. Everything is perfect and right.

She moans into his mouth, readily letting him into hers. While they hungrily taste each other, she reaches under her dress, working to yank her panties out of the way as soon as possible. If he wants in down there, too, there's no need to have anything slowing him down. ]


Clothes off. [ It's murmured into their kisses, the presses of her lips becoming unfocused as her desperation grows. She hasn't forgotten how easily he can undress. ] Now.

[ Otherwise she'll find some way to hack it off herself, by physical or digital means. ]

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