Her gentle, soft nuzzle opens something in him, so that when he breathes in, it feels like it will go on forever, an impossibly lengthy sigh of unsettled contentment. He's happy with this, but his entire body seems to be telling him -- it could be more.
But he's not sure it should be yet, despite the liquid warmth in his belly at the sight of her as he looks at her, really takes her in. Not to check if she's okay, not to read the nuance of her expression, just to appreciate her like he's seldom allowed himself to do before. With her, with anyone.
Everything about her is telling him it's okay to stare, though
"I know I said I wanted to go. Can we stay here instead?" Like this, his eyes ask, as his face finally pulls into a smile over where her lips leave tickling warmth down the column of his neck.
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Date: 2012-10-20 04:23 pm (UTC)But he's not sure it should be yet, despite the liquid warmth in his belly at the sight of her as he looks at her, really takes her in. Not to check if she's okay, not to read the nuance of her expression, just to appreciate her like he's seldom allowed himself to do before. With her, with anyone.
Everything about her is telling him it's okay to stare, though
"I know I said I wanted to go. Can we stay here instead?" Like this, his eyes ask, as his face finally pulls into a smile over where her lips leave tickling warmth down the column of his neck.