( there hadn't been any sort of hidden intentions when she'd invited him over, wholly content to soothe the nerves wracking through him for the following evening, to press those peppered kisses to his lips as promised as if confidence could flower from the action alone. everything with them had always fallen into place, and never once had she questioned it, hesitated if not upon initially realizing that she felt for him. it was still something she didn't entirely know how to word, when those three little words would roll off her tongue—but she'd let them come on their own.
he lays back and she still hasn't encouraged lids to open, tucked under the line of his jaw where she starts laying a line of petite, tender pecks. his chuckle causes brims to spread into a grin, soundless save for a quiet hum, eventually, eventually pulling hair off to one side in order to pull herself up just enough, hips still connected and muscles within her thighs quivering, as if about to give, and searches for his gaze.
a kiss to his chin, beneath the full spread of his lower lip, smile still sure and wide across her own. ) Hi. ( whispered through a chimed snicker. )
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he lays back and she still hasn't encouraged lids to open, tucked under the line of his jaw where she starts laying a line of petite, tender pecks. his chuckle causes brims to spread into a grin, soundless save for a quiet hum, eventually, eventually pulling hair off to one side in order to pull herself up just enough, hips still connected and muscles within her thighs quivering, as if about to give, and searches for his gaze.
a kiss to his chin, beneath the full spread of his lower lip, smile still sure and wide across her own. ) Hi. ( whispered through a chimed snicker. )