[ Maybe that is what makes him so attractive in the end. He is just a regular person, but with a unique determination that makes her heart skip a beat every time she sees it. One that makes her want to follow him no matter how far into the dark he goes. Wherever he needs her? She'll go. Wherever he goes? She'll follow him. That gravitational pull demands it of her, but there is something else too. Her own desire to follow him into the dark.
Hand slips from his hair and down his back with the other. The fabric glides under her fingers. It sends a certain sensation through her fingertips as he presses into her. Shifts against her. Moves to make her move. The tactic works, regardless of intent, and she shifts against him. Her back arcs into his chest and another pleased sound leaves her. Her head tilts back against the wooden floor beneath them. Probably not the best place to do these actions, but she doesn't want to move from this spot either.
Everything in her is starting to feel charged. Electric. Needing the current directed and flow in a way that does something other than build. Or, maybe it should build until there is no other option. Jesse isn't sure. She shudders again and moans against his lips. He may still have his jeans on, but she can still feel him through her underwear. God, he feels good.
« I found him. Finally. We're together again--wait. Why does it feel this way? I don't--is this what he meant by connection? » ]
Alan...
[ She needs to feel him everywhere. Touched everywhere Kissed. There's too many layers. They can't satisfy that pull with so many layers still on... ]
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Hand slips from his hair and down his back with the other. The fabric glides under her fingers. It sends a certain sensation through her fingertips as he presses into her. Shifts against her. Moves to make her move. The tactic works, regardless of intent, and she shifts against him. Her back arcs into his chest and another pleased sound leaves her. Her head tilts back against the wooden floor beneath them. Probably not the best place to do these actions, but she doesn't want to move from this spot either.
Everything in her is starting to feel charged. Electric. Needing the current directed and flow in a way that does something other than build. Or, maybe it should build until there is no other option. Jesse isn't sure. She shudders again and moans against his lips. He may still have his jeans on, but she can still feel him through her underwear. God, he feels good.
« I found him. Finally. We're together again--wait. Why does it feel this way? I don't--is this what he meant by connection? » ]
Alan...
[ She needs to feel him everywhere. Touched everywhere
Kissed. There's too many layers. They can't satisfy that pull with so many layers still on... ]