[ it's tempting to repeat the syllables of her name until she tells him to stop, but he finds that she does, in her own way, by stealing his breath and his ability to be a pest. in this city, he's freer to slip into a skin he thought had perished on the ark, one that had him be less guarded with less to hide. ]
[ bellamy presses his mouth harder against hers, unable to contain his own smile. it disappears as quickly as it comes, as he senses this may not be the time for him to try and get a laugh from her. holding himself above her, hands on either side of her on his bed, bellamy withdraws from her, ducking his head to kiss beneath her jaw. if he hides his face, she can't study it, not as she had moments ago by sweeping her fingers over the bridge of his nose. ]
[ trailing kisses slowly from beneath her jaw to her throat, he murmurs, ] You want what?
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[ bellamy presses his mouth harder against hers, unable to contain his own smile. it disappears as quickly as it comes, as he senses this may not be the time for him to try and get a laugh from her. holding himself above her, hands on either side of her on his bed, bellamy withdraws from her, ducking his head to kiss beneath her jaw. if he hides his face, she can't study it, not as she had moments ago by sweeping her fingers over the bridge of his nose. ]
[ trailing kisses slowly from beneath her jaw to her throat, he murmurs, ] You want what?