Ayel pulled a sharp breath, sudden, at the cool shadows of touch in the hollow of his throat, trailing the center line of his body. It was work not to squirm at the soft huff of an exhale against his skin. An effort to relax, to go boneless and liquid. To just curve gently forward between her hands when he wanted to be flush against her, touching all over.
He was being good. Even if a tiny whine slid free between his lips. Even if one errant hand slid gently to the top of her head, stroking.
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Re: Oh Hell No.
Date: 2010-06-20 03:36 am (UTC)Ayel pulled a sharp breath, sudden, at the cool shadows of touch in the hollow of his throat, trailing the center line of his body. It was work not to squirm at the soft huff of an exhale against his skin. An effort to relax, to go boneless and liquid. To just curve gently forward between her hands when he wanted to be flush against her, touching all over.
He was being good. Even if a tiny whine slid free between his lips. Even if one errant hand slid gently to the top of her head, stroking.
He shivered. She was lovely.