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ᴊᴇssᴇ ғᴀᴅᴇɴ | ᵗʰᵉ ᵈᶦʳᵉᶜᵗᵒʳ. ([personal profile] outlierdirector) wrote in [community profile] synthneon 2024-06-09 12:14 pm (UTC)

[ Her eyes fall to his chest, watching as he shrugs the layers off. It's a simple t-shirt. It should hardly be impressive. Yet, she feels as if her breath is taken away. He looks like one of those out of place tourists with his jacket on. But, now... he just seems like he's only Alan Wake.

The pull inside her intensifies with a single word that resonates in her mind at the realization.

He traces her lips and she shivers once more in his arms. She liked it the first time, as she did him touching her collarbone, but now the enjoyment feels as if it's skyrocketed. A deep moan escapes against his mouth as he finishes outlining her lips but before he kisses her, signifying how much she does like the motion. One arm warps around him and the other moves to brush into his shorter hair. She presses against his mouth. It feels like they've done this so many times even though they haven't. Why does it feel that way?

Their hips meet. She can feel him again and his arousal. It sends a powerful message through her whole body. The one word echoes in her mind once more. She shifts against him. The meaning of why the word is there seems lost in her mind at the moment. It simply is there as if it has always been there. Waiting for her to realize.

They part to breath for just a moment. Heavy breathes gently exhale against his mouth before the word finally slips free; whispered so no one else can hear. ]


Finally...

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