[Yeah, that's right, focus on her teeth there; it makes her smirk in some small triumph, like she's won a game. She likes distracting him, almost as much as he seems to like playing with her patience.
But his answer seems to rattle something inside her, and remind her that any given day, the magic will be over. His time here has always been limited, he's warned her from the start, and she's sworn to understand it from the start. So while she wants to tie him up and keep him close as often as possible, she doesn't do it. When he's the one who ties himself to her, in small ways like this not wanting to rush thing, it makes her ache and melt at the same time.
She manages a little laugh, and lifts her head to bump her nose against his.] Fine, no - not in any rush. [She lets her head drop back onto the bed, and waggles her eyebrows.] You wanna play Too Hot? Because all this not touching feels like a hint.
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But his answer seems to rattle something inside her, and remind her that any given day, the magic will be over. His time here has always been limited, he's warned her from the start, and she's sworn to understand it from the start. So while she wants to tie him up and keep him close as often as possible, she doesn't do it. When he's the one who ties himself to her, in small ways like this not wanting to rush thing, it makes her ache and melt at the same time.
She manages a little laugh, and lifts her head to bump her nose against his.] Fine, no - not in any rush. [She lets her head drop back onto the bed, and waggles her eyebrows.] You wanna play Too Hot? Because all this not touching feels like a hint.