[ stelle doesn't say anything to that. the small twitch of her lips, the relief in her eyes- it all says enough as is. she leans back down, letting her weight rest fully on firefly's this time. the way their skin feels against each other is something indescribable, like this, and stelle shifts and squirms and twitches-
and then their legs fall into place, and she can roll her hips against firefly's, and she can thread her fingers through firefly's and kiss her without even an inch of space between them. this is the sensation she was waiting for. this is what she needed - or at least it's so, so much closer. ]
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and then their legs fall into place, and she can roll her hips against firefly's, and she can thread her fingers through firefly's and kiss her without even an inch of space between them. this is the sensation she was waiting for. this is what she needed - or at least it's so, so much closer. ]