[ she's a little less all caught up in their kiss as raleigh is, if a little less caught up meant that she had the mental capacity to close the door (but not lock it) and maneuver them through her apartment so that only the back of her knees and shins collided with coffee tables and door jams, and that only she stepped on max's drool slathered. and she might have a bruise from colliding with the doorknob, but she also has his fingers tangled in her hair, and she gets to have her hands running over his chest, his shoulders, his neck. she can finally map out the cut of his jaw with her hand, and chuck resolves to map it again with her mouth once they finally tire of teasing each others tongues and licking along each other's teeth.
he has what's left of her lipstick smeared across his mouth, and they both still kind of smell like italian food and soda, but it's strangely...sexy? it's something, and she almost doesn't know what to do with it, to do with him, but he goes easily onto her bed and she comes easily down with him. there's little grace involved in straddling his thighs, and she nearly knees him in the crotch because she was trying to unbuckle her shoes at the same time. but crisis averted, chuck can settle in his lap and kiss him hard, deep, fast for a few more seconds before leaning back for air. ]
I hope you don't think, [ she pants, all pasta sauce and hazy eyes. ] That just because we're in my bed, that we're going to fuck.
i love it
he has what's left of her lipstick smeared across his mouth, and they both still kind of smell like italian food and soda, but it's strangely...sexy? it's something, and she almost doesn't know what to do with it, to do with him, but he goes easily onto her bed and she comes easily down with him. there's little grace involved in straddling his thighs, and she nearly knees him in the crotch because she was trying to unbuckle her shoes at the same time. but crisis averted, chuck can settle in his lap and kiss him hard, deep, fast for a few more seconds before leaning back for air. ]
I hope you don't think, [ she pants, all pasta sauce and hazy eyes. ] That just because we're in my bed, that we're going to fuck.