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守り (ᴍᴏʀɪ.) ([personal profile] fissions) wrote in [personal profile] raleighs 2013-10-13 09:36 am (UTC)

[ Her skin tingles where his lips brush over it, and she's content with it, settling with the ramifications of the direction they're moving in, the attraction a warm, powerful thing between them. She could do it too, you know, just spend all day kissing him, tasting the sweetness of him on his lips, the candy she knows he has in his pocket. He's partial to a few flavours, and she makes a note to get some more for him when she's heading out of the Shatterdome.

Slowly, she thinks -- with the end of the world diverted they have more time to explore each other, that sex is something they could approach, but later, because she's not yet done appreciating all that he is, enjoying the smallest, most beautiful things with him. It's the best thing we've ever done, he says, and she flushes a warm pink because really, how does Raleigh say these things and not know the effect he has on another person?

She's caught on him, and she shifts, so that they're both on their sides, and she tangles her limbs with his just because she can. ]
I didn't think it would feel that good.


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