[ that he doesn't wrench away while exclaiming does her some good. emotionally. humming an answering laugh into his mouth, she brings a knee up to slide onto the bed, and then the other—bracketing his hips, perching. her free hand drapes over his shoulder and caresses up and down near the top of his spine, as far as she can reach. ]
Mmn.
[ they are skin-to-skin, chest-to-chest, kissing slowly. all of it has an oddly dreamlike quality, for her. but please don't make her make you bleed, Sholmes. ]
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Mmn.
[ they are skin-to-skin, chest-to-chest, kissing slowly. all of it has an oddly dreamlike quality, for her. but please don't make her make you bleed, Sholmes. ]