vergeltung: (006)
๐„๐ฎ๐ฅ๐š ๐‹๐š๐ฐ๐ซ๐ž๐ง๐œ๐ž ([personal profile] vergeltung) wrote 2022-11-10 05:21 am (UTC)

[ The desperation in his kiss is as obvious as that in hers, although where his is burning like fire, hers is muted by the cold, a strange contrast in that even as she allows herself to give into it, there's something restrained about herโ€” although perhaps that's less the cold and more the small part of her that is still fighting against this for any number of unrelated reasons.

Yet regardless of that fight her mind is blissfully silent, the space reserved for worry taken instead by their embrace and their kiss as her tongue laps at his lower lip, inviting and seeking all at once, her gloved fingers soft against his scalp as they draw mindless patterns into his skinโ€”

And unlike him there's a part of her regretting the gloves, wanting to pause and remove them so that there's one less barrier between them

(when her thoughts are clear once more she'll be mortified)

but it's too much effort to pull away for anything more than the short, harsh breaths for air against his lips before she dives in again.

Where she was teetering at the edge before, she's now half off the ledge, the protests in her mind largely forgotten in favor of investigating that exact feeling that she knows they both want to explore. ]

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