It was just--she was rosy all over, a gentle smile on her flushed face, and, and the sight and feel of her hand, of her between his legs. It was different, there, cool and slick and he didn't usually get to see and feel touches like this, not at the same time--what was that, so good so soon it almost hurt.
"Oh!" and he didn't recognize that sound, low cat's cry, sharp with surprise, with desire. "Just--just a moment, I--"
It made more sense, suddenly, a flash of insight into things years out of time. He skimmed fingers down his side, sought the curve of her leg, trailed quick fluttered kisses there. He tilted his hips experimentally, brushed back against her hand, and shivered at the result. Wonderful.
"Can--" he couldn't breathe right, "can you do that again?"
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Re: Oh Hell No.
Date: 2010-06-27 01:49 am (UTC)It was just--she was rosy all over, a gentle smile on her flushed face, and, and the sight and feel of her hand, of her between his legs. It was different, there, cool and slick and he didn't usually get to see and feel touches like this, not at the same time--what was that, so good so soon it almost hurt.
"Oh!" and he didn't recognize that sound, low cat's cry, sharp with surprise, with desire. "Just--just a moment, I--"
It made more sense, suddenly, a flash of insight into things years out of time. He skimmed fingers down his side, sought the curve of her leg, trailed quick fluttered kisses there. He tilted his hips experimentally, brushed back against her hand, and shivered at the result. Wonderful.
"Can--" he couldn't breathe right, "can you do that again?"