She shudders too, feeling him shift inside of her. The fire of her pleasure still burning strong.
There is more brown in her eyes now, mingling with the violet. This is bringing out a gentler side of herself, a softer aspect of her being. More human, perhaps, though that's a treacherous phrase at the best of times.
"I would be glad to learn this together with you even if you had no experience at all," she assures him. She wonders, idly, who the people who gave Skellig this kind of experience were. (If only to make a mental note not to punch them in the face should she run across them.)
She returns his kiss, matching him. Slow, gentle, eager, hungry, wanting, intimate and private. When they break apart to breathe, she's smiling. "This reminds me of my first time. You were so very gentle, so careful, so patient, with me, despite my being in your lap on a chair."
In terms of DAYS, that wasn't all that long ago. It likely FEELS longer, given the events of the past few days.
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There is more brown in her eyes now, mingling with the violet. This is bringing out a gentler side of herself, a softer aspect of her being. More human, perhaps, though that's a treacherous phrase at the best of times.
"I would be glad to learn this together with you even if you had no experience at all," she assures him. She wonders, idly, who the people who gave Skellig this kind of experience were. (If only to make a mental note not to punch them in the face should she run across them.)
She returns his kiss, matching him. Slow, gentle, eager, hungry, wanting, intimate and private. When they break apart to breathe, she's smiling. "This reminds me of my first time. You were so very gentle, so careful, so patient, with me, despite my being in your lap on a chair."
In terms of DAYS, that wasn't all that long ago. It likely FEELS longer, given the events of the past few days.