[As much as she tends to cover up in bed, she does love that he doesn't. Not as much, anyway. The sweatpants leave his chest bare. Better than any pillow. And she loves being able to roam the planes and crevices without any barrier.
It's wonderful. Something she could keep up all morning. All day, maybe.
But not today. As his hands move down towards her waist, she's remembers. Remembers why she hadn't given in to the hunger earlier. Frustrated hands curl into fists for a moment and then straighten against his hand. She pushes gently, then a little more insistently, as she breaks the kiss.]
Only a few more days. [The words are murmured, caught between pants to catch her breath.] Promise. But not today.
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It's wonderful. Something she could keep up all morning. All day, maybe.
But not today. As his hands move down towards her waist, she's remembers. Remembers why she hadn't given in to the hunger earlier. Frustrated hands curl into fists for a moment and then straighten against his hand. She pushes gently, then a little more insistently, as she breaks the kiss.]
Only a few more days. [The words are murmured, caught between pants to catch her breath.] Promise. But not today.