[ it's absurdly terrifying, in the first moment, like the ground has dropped away from beneath them. it's like pushing open a door on rusted hinges, a door he's kept shut for so long that it feels like a dare to walk through, but when alina's body presses to his he's suddenly anchored to this moment. his lips part readily, allowing her warmth into his mouth and sucking gently at her tongue. the cold is forgotten as the ache of desire sparks between them, his hands gliding down her shoulders to her waist where he slips beneath her shirt to skim his fingers along the curve of her back.
her skin is so soft, and he wonders if his fingertips are touching another hidden tattoo weighted with a meaning he can't wait to discover. ]
Is this such a terrible idea?
[ murmured against her mouth, a flash of a smile curling his lips before he kisses her again, his teeth gently catching the pout of her bottom lip. his fingers roam to her sides and higher up to the swell of her breasts, circling around to unhook her bra. maybe it's too fast, but he's sure she'll stop him if she wants to — and besides, he has been to slow to get here. it feels like forever since he's kissed someone like this, wanting to memorize every detail and touch every bit of her skin.
he tugs her bra out from beneath her shirt, his hands sliding over her breasts at the same time a soft groan escapes his lips, his pulse quickening, and a flush rises in his cheeks that he will fervently deny despite the fact that he can feel his face warming. ]
Alina. [ he breaks the kiss to take a breath but can't keep away for long, his lips trailing along the slope of her jaw down to the soft skin at her throat, sucking sharply below her ear before he kisses her there, his tongue pressing gently to her skin. he thumbs a nipple, his eyes cracking open hazily. ] Tell me if this is all right.
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her skin is so soft, and he wonders if his fingertips are touching another hidden tattoo weighted with a meaning he can't wait to discover. ]
Is this such a terrible idea?
[ murmured against her mouth, a flash of a smile curling his lips before he kisses her again, his teeth gently catching the pout of her bottom lip. his fingers roam to her sides and higher up to the swell of her breasts, circling around to unhook her bra. maybe it's too fast, but he's sure she'll stop him if she wants to — and besides, he has been to slow to get here. it feels like forever since he's kissed someone like this, wanting to memorize every detail and touch every bit of her skin.
he tugs her bra out from beneath her shirt, his hands sliding over her breasts at the same time a soft groan escapes his lips, his pulse quickening, and a flush rises in his cheeks that he will fervently deny despite the fact that he can feel his face warming. ]
Alina. [ he breaks the kiss to take a breath but can't keep away for long, his lips trailing along the slope of her jaw down to the soft skin at her throat, sucking sharply below her ear before he kisses her there, his tongue pressing gently to her skin. he thumbs a nipple, his eyes cracking open hazily. ] Tell me if this is all right.