[She's not going anywhere, and it's not just because her brace is buried somewhere under layers of clothes so the padding stays warm through the night. She's not going anywhere, but she knows it's a risk, and she's ready for him to say it and move on.
So, he says it.
But, they don't move on. He rolls on his back and pulls her with him, and she barely has time to experience a curious sort of jolt over being on top of him again, because he's kissing her. Oh.] Okay. [She'll concede, this is better not on their sides. She pulls herself up against him a little just to get the angle right, and meets his tongue with her own, shivering above him.]
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So, he says it.
But, they don't move on. He rolls on his back and pulls her with him, and she barely has time to experience a curious sort of jolt over being on top of him again, because he's kissing her. Oh.] Okay. [She'll concede, this is better not on their sides. She pulls herself up against him a little just to get the angle right, and meets his tongue with her own, shivering above him.]