[He's a thief, the way he keeps stealing smiles from her, one after the other, by being so damn sweet. One day she'll resent him for it, but today - this morning, she takes all of it in like something she's deserving of.
Banter, slow building pleasure, the teases and the kisses and the way her skin tingles. She deserves this. But so does he.] I would if you stopped diving out of reach.
[She pushes herself up, hands pressed to the bed behind her, under the pillows; the temptation to touch thus stifled. And catches his mouth in a kiss, teeth and tongue and a sigh pressed against his lips.]
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Banter, slow building pleasure, the teases and the kisses and the way her skin tingles. She deserves this. But so does he.] I would if you stopped diving out of reach.
[She pushes herself up, hands pressed to the bed behind her, under the pillows; the temptation to touch thus stifled. And catches his mouth in a kiss, teeth and tongue and a sigh pressed against his lips.]