[ He takes his time catching his breath, hands roaming over her back as he winds down from that high.
It didn't slip his notice that she didn't come with him, and he frowns a little. Some of his concern is smoothed away when he sees that smile on her face, so shockingly pleased and affectionate, and his chest clenches for it, heart leaping to his throat at how beautiful she looks like that.
A dangerous little thought: he'd give anything to see her like that, again and again.
She rests her brow to his, and he leans up into the touch. Her hair tickles against his skin where it falls over her shoulders, and he brings up a hand to cup her cheek.
He lets the moment just— breathe.
Then, ]
... Fuck.
[ Though there's a wryness to the tone. Apparently he's not done teasing her yet. ]
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It didn't slip his notice that she didn't come with him, and he frowns a little. Some of his concern is smoothed away when he sees that smile on her face, so shockingly pleased and affectionate, and his chest clenches for it, heart leaping to his throat at how beautiful she looks like that.
A dangerous little thought: he'd give anything to see her like that, again and again.
She rests her brow to his, and he leans up into the touch. Her hair tickles against his skin where it falls over her shoulders, and he brings up a hand to cup her cheek.
He lets the moment just— breathe.
Then, ]
... Fuck.
[ Though there's a wryness to the tone. Apparently he's not done teasing her yet. ]