He watched her, breathing shallowly as he lifted his head to continue to do so as she went lower. The hand in her hair loosened it's grip as she moved to the edge of his reach but he kept his fingers lightly tangled as he refused to picture brown curls instead. His breathing hitched as she touched him, his tongue coming out to lick his lips in expectation, his mind already racing with what he would do in reciprocation.
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Date: Jun. 8th, 2010 02:14 am (UTC)