[ he smiles when he feels her hum beneath his lips, kissing her neck innocently. he finds he hums in response to her hands on his back, finding that he's no longer on the cusp of drowsiness, now wide awake, as though he's bene staring straight into the sun. ]
[ bellamy tenses, muscles contracting beneath her touch. he pulls away to smile, laughing lightly, ] Stop. [ he arches, like a cat, as though he's able to get away from her hands despite them being tucked beneath his shirt. he's certain he'll regret his words, but bellamy leans down, as though he's about to continue kissing her neck again, but pulls back to gaze down at her. ] That tickles.
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[ bellamy tenses, muscles contracting beneath her touch. he pulls away to smile, laughing lightly, ] Stop. [ he arches, like a cat, as though he's able to get away from her hands despite them being tucked beneath his shirt. he's certain he'll regret his words, but bellamy leans down, as though he's about to continue kissing her neck again, but pulls back to gaze down at her. ] That tickles.