[ One moment, there's nothingness. The next, soft sounds. Soft smells. Soft lips. The sleeping beauty's awake.
But she doesn't open her eyes. For a few terrifying seconds, she's afraid that something awful happened while she was sleeping, namely that the resort saw fit to knock her out and steal away her happiness with Soundwave again. Also, why was she sleeping? Then memories slip back in. The soft sounds are the people around her in the center of the maze. The soft smells are all the flowers. And the lips...
She makes a quiet noise. As much as she'd have liked to contain her reaction, if only to extend this moment for as long as possible, she can't. Not that she knows how this moment started, but she knows those lips. They fit against hers just right. Lips she could--and has--tasted for hours.
Her fingers twitch, and she realizes belatedly their hands aren't linked anymore. She quickly fixes that supposed problem by blindly reaching for his cheek to have something to hold, but mainly to keep him in place. Who says good times have to end, even if they're highly confusing? Whatever Soundwave gives, she'll readily take, especially when it's affection. ]
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But she doesn't open her eyes. For a few terrifying seconds, she's afraid that something awful happened while she was sleeping, namely that the resort saw fit to knock her out and steal away her happiness with Soundwave again. Also, why was she sleeping? Then memories slip back in. The soft sounds are the people around her in the center of the maze. The soft smells are all the flowers. And the lips...
She makes a quiet noise. As much as she'd have liked to contain her reaction, if only to extend this moment for as long as possible, she can't. Not that she knows how this moment started, but she knows those lips. They fit against hers just right. Lips she could--and has--tasted for hours.
Her fingers twitch, and she realizes belatedly their hands aren't linked anymore. She quickly fixes that supposed problem by blindly reaching for his cheek to have something to hold, but mainly to keep him in place. Who says good times have to end, even if they're highly confusing? Whatever Soundwave gives, she'll readily take, especially when it's affection. ]