[ Mmm, what a feeling, the gentle tingles that travel along her spine and spread across every inch of her body. This is something different. It's not quite sexual, but it feels just as amazing. It's like they're directly connected in a way she's imagined, but didn't know was actually possible.
She can't wait to write a poem about this. ]
I never knew I'd find someone calling me dumb all the time would make me so happy...
[ That's only possible with someone you L-word, if that was the type of word they were going to use. Even better is knowing he feels the same way. God, if she doesn't keep herself contained, this happiness she's feeling might go completely supernova and explode. Oh, to want and be wanted.
They're definitely on the same page. With passion of this level, sex would be a distraction. She simply wants to kiss and feel. She quickly loses count of how many times their lips meet, even more so when she pulls him down with her into her pillows to give him a million more. Heck, she may just switch over to kissing his faceplate while he idles nearby, even if he probably won't feel it. Every bit of him deserves this.
But...she can't bring herself to move. Not just yet. Not with him there in front of her, making more of her dreams come true. ]
Do you want to stay in for the rest of the day? We can do more tomorrow.
[ There will be a tomorrow. If this place dares to rip him away from her again so soon, she'll fucking riot. ]
It's just...so nice having you right here. [ Reaching up, she lightly brushes some hair from his face, then in she goes for yet another kiss. ] Right where I've always wanted you.
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She can't wait to write a poem about this. ]
I never knew I'd find someone calling me dumb all the time would make me so happy...
[ That's only possible with someone you L-word, if that was the type of word they were going to use. Even better is knowing he feels the same way. God, if she doesn't keep herself contained, this happiness she's feeling might go completely supernova and explode. Oh, to want and be wanted.
They're definitely on the same page. With passion of this level, sex would be a distraction. She simply wants to kiss and feel. She quickly loses count of how many times their lips meet, even more so when she pulls him down with her into her pillows to give him a million more. Heck, she may just switch over to kissing his faceplate while he idles nearby, even if he probably won't feel it. Every bit of him deserves this.
But...she can't bring herself to move. Not just yet. Not with him there in front of her, making more of her dreams come true. ]
Do you want to stay in for the rest of the day? We can do more tomorrow.
[ There will be a tomorrow. If this place dares to rip him away from her again so soon, she'll fucking riot. ]
It's just...so nice having you right here. [ Reaching up, she lightly brushes some hair from his face, then in she goes for yet another kiss. ] Right where I've always wanted you.