[He's struck with familiarity then, the touch of her fingers to his face, the way she tilts her head and the taste of her breath on his tongue. In the woods he hadn't had time to appreciate it, merely feed on what she was willing to give him, on what she had allowed him to take and he so gladly offered to her.
And as her weight settles on him, he lets out an audible sigh, brows slanting as he takes his time discovering what she tastes like, hands running up the center of her back, and then down her sides.
Those fingers still press around her hips a little too hard, and when he realizes that he pulls back - still sucking on her upper lip, dropping an apologetic kiss to her chin, another under her jaw. Back then he allowed himself to go a little rougher, his strength subdued. At his full capacity, he has to be careful, especially when he's been affected by something he doesn't yet know the full effects of.] Sorry, last time I was a little, uh... under the weather.
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And as her weight settles on him, he lets out an audible sigh, brows slanting as he takes his time discovering what she tastes like, hands running up the center of her back, and then down her sides.
Those fingers still press around her hips a little too hard, and when he realizes that he pulls back - still sucking on her upper lip, dropping an apologetic kiss to her chin, another under her jaw. Back then he allowed himself to go a little rougher, his strength subdued. At his full capacity, he has to be careful, especially when he's been affected by something he doesn't yet know the full effects of.] Sorry, last time I was a little, uh... under the weather.