( he's entranced by the joy and despair intermingling in her eyes, both reflecting from him; he's entranced by her tears that shine in the dark. his heart stutters in his chest; it feels as if it stops as they share this hanging moment of bittersweet tenderness threatening to overflow. the desperation of his unyielding hold on her loosens, but his strength and fervor does not. his unclenched fist moves down the wave of her hair, down the back of her neck.
he doesn't believe he's shared in or experienced anything more beautiful or heart-aching, but he embraces the former and releases the latter just as she.
he is tense with pleasure. the stillness and slight shifts of their bodies, the touch and hunger of her mouth, the tightening of her leg around him pressing him to the brink. he does not fall over. at the last moment he finds a reserve of calm. he kisses her with fierce, tender strength edged with heat; he kisses her until he cannot kiss her anymore. until his blood is pulsing like thunder and he is aching inside of her. he smooths her hair back. his eyes open. he looks at her in the stillness of the moment, before her begins to rock into her. )
bleary eyed and beautiful but your blade is not dull; NSFW
he doesn't believe he's shared in or experienced anything more beautiful or heart-aching, but he embraces the former and releases the latter just as she.
he is tense with pleasure. the stillness and slight shifts of their bodies, the touch and hunger of her mouth, the tightening of her leg around him pressing him to the brink. he does not fall over. at the last moment he finds a reserve of calm. he kisses her with fierce, tender strength edged with heat; he kisses her until he cannot kiss her anymore. until his blood is pulsing like thunder and he is aching inside of her. he smooths her hair back. his eyes open. he looks at her in the stillness of the moment, before her begins to rock into her. )