[ Being able to tell what they're going to each other--the affect they have on one another--that goes both ways. Her cheeks heat up a little when he talks about being unable to kiss her how he'd like to--how he wishes he could go back and trade places with her partners. ... And that's only a small portion of what his words do; there's a settling warmth and tightness in her belly, hearing him state that he wants her--so unequivocally and so boldly (For Haku, at any rate). ]
You don't need to be jealous of them, Haku. Just because I kissed all of them--that doesn't mean that I had feelings for all of them.
[ Although--they do need to talk about Wednesday. But later. ]
... And they certainly don't get to be here with me, like this.
[ She shifts her hand to run the pad of her thumb across his lower lip. ]
... You want to kiss me, is that it?
[ The question, and the look on her face--is almost shy, as much as the next sentence is bold. ]
... You can kiss me in ways none of those people can.
[ She reaches with her other hand behind his neck and draws him down toward her, toward the sheets to lie next to her. ]
[He can feel the way butterflies abruptly flutter in his stomach, a heady feeling sweeping through him as she draws him down to her upon the bed. They're near, her arm still wrapped about him and he shifts, his left hand settling loosely upon her waist. He swallows, trying and failing to still the way his blood pounds thick in his ears.
Fingers finding her curly locks his opposite hand threads through her hair. She's beautiful, the way she looks at him, a blush painting her pretty cheeks with color.]
Master...
[Devotion and love stir in his heart, reflected in his actions and eyes. Her permission to draw nearer and kiss her in ways that no one else would be allowed draws excitement and curiosity beneath the shy feelings upon the surface. His lips brush along her jaw before he rests his forehead to hers, and asks quietly.]
Then...tell me how and where you would like for me to kiss you.
[ She moves her face--rubbing her nose against his, then her cheek to his cheek, poising her lips next to his ear so that she can breathe her replies when she responds. ]
Here is nice.
[ She reaches out to stroke the skin directly underneath his ear--and for a moment, remembering--someone else she shouldn't have but did kiss there earlier today--she almost loses her composure, cheeks briefly flaring bright red with embarrassment. She quashes it--moving quickly to a spot lower on his neck, next to adam's apple, and caresses here too--trailing her fingers down to his collarbone. ]
It feels good here, too. ... And here.
[ She moves her hand over, to his shoulder--scooting the fabric of his shirt to the side so she can bare his skin to the air and her touch. ]
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You don't need to be jealous of them, Haku. Just because I kissed all of them--that doesn't mean that I had feelings for all of them.
[ Although--they do need to talk about Wednesday. But later. ]
... And they certainly don't get to be here with me, like this.
[ She shifts her hand to run the pad of her thumb across his lower lip. ]
... You want to kiss me, is that it?
[ The question, and the look on her face--is almost shy, as much as the next sentence is bold. ]
... You can kiss me in ways none of those people can.
[ She reaches with her other hand behind his neck and draws him down toward her, toward the sheets to lie next to her. ]
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Fingers finding her curly locks his opposite hand threads through her hair. She's beautiful, the way she looks at him, a blush painting her pretty cheeks with color.]
Master...
[Devotion and love stir in his heart, reflected in his actions and eyes. Her permission to draw nearer and kiss her in ways that no one else would be allowed draws excitement and curiosity beneath the shy feelings upon the surface. His lips brush along her jaw before he rests his forehead to hers, and asks quietly.]
Then...tell me how and where you would like for me to kiss you.
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Here is nice.
[ She reaches out to stroke the skin directly underneath his ear--and for a moment, remembering--someone else she shouldn't have but did kiss there earlier today--she almost loses her composure, cheeks briefly flaring bright red with embarrassment. She quashes it--moving quickly to a spot lower on his neck, next to adam's apple, and caresses here too--trailing her fingers down to his collarbone. ]
It feels good here, too. ... And here.
[ She moves her hand over, to his shoulder--scooting the fabric of his shirt to the side so she can bare his skin to the air and her touch. ]