( he holds her close. he holds her so close his knuckles whiten when his fingers flex; the shifting of her hips, the answering, slow strain of his own in their held stillness as agonizing as it is perfect. he wants to feel her, to embrace her, to feel the breathlessness in her kiss. he shivers; he shudders with impossible desire, with the intensity of pleasure, the deliriousness of quiet ecstasy, of the contentment, he finds with her in his arms.
his eyes open slow after their kiss. she breathes, i missed you and he shivers again with awe and with need. he holds her tighter, tangling his fingers impossibly deeper in her hair, his fist tugging gently at the root. his body presses to her in a slow surge, his breath quiet and ragged against hers.
she missed him. he knows. he knows this is right; he sees it in her eyes. he feels his own, filling his heart. he suffered that lack just as she: feeling that empty space, that empty quiet, that piece of rightness taken away. his lips bush her cheek; his eyes stay on hers. ) Every moment, without you, ( he whispers. it's a promise. an oath. )
bleary eyed and beautiful but your blade is not dull; NSFW
his eyes open slow after their kiss. she breathes, i missed you and he shivers again with awe and with need. he holds her tighter, tangling his fingers impossibly deeper in her hair, his fist tugging gently at the root. his body presses to her in a slow surge, his breath quiet and ragged against hers.
she missed him. he knows. he knows this is right; he sees it in her eyes. he feels his own, filling his heart. he suffered that lack just as she: feeling that empty space, that empty quiet, that piece of rightness taken away. his lips bush her cheek; his eyes stay on hers. ) Every moment, without you, ( he whispers. it's a promise. an oath. )