[ She does want to be close to him. As Jesse, and this feeling inside of her that is otherworldly. She wants to feel him bare against her, touching her in multiple places at once. She wants to feel as if she can fully let control go and simply be with him. Talking, laying together, kissing. Anything that makes the feeling that they are the only two in the world.
He says her name in those certain ways and feels her body react.
Hips shift up against his as her legs and arms wrap around him entirely. Another moan comes from her: voice breaks as she begins to tremble. All he had to say is the right words--even her name--in the right way and everything slides into place. Contact is made even through what clothes do remain. Her head tilts back as much as it can. Hips shift against his.
Then, a rush at once.
She shudders against him. A gentle and exposed moan echoes against his mouth. Everything feels light and floating at once. She's almost brighter--something is missing. They're not close enough.
Her head tilts as her lips brushes gently over his. She wants to be his in so many ways that she can't define it properly. Everything, all of her, living with him.
« Our not normal... wait, where did that come from? I've never thought that before. » ]
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He says her name in those certain ways and feels her body react.
Hips shift up against his as her legs and arms wrap around him entirely. Another moan comes from her: voice breaks as she begins to tremble. All he had to say is the right words--even her name--in the right way and everything slides into place. Contact is made even through what clothes do remain. Her head tilts back as much as it can. Hips shift against his.
Then, a rush at once.
She shudders against him. A gentle and exposed moan echoes against his mouth. Everything feels light and floating at once. She's almost brighter--something is missing. They're not close enough.
Her head tilts as her lips brushes gently over his. She wants to be his in so many ways that she can't define it properly. Everything, all of her, living with him.
« Our not normal... wait, where did that come from? I've never thought that before. » ]