[ They kiss, and she grips him close. His eyes fall shut. Somewhere along the way, they move from window to bed; he lands on his back with her on top. The mattress sinks beneath him.
Her dress so light he doesn't even bother taking it off, just pushes the skirt to the side and slips his finger into the barely-there fabric beneath. He tugs it off, down past her thighs—letting his nails drag lightly as he does.
They've been together plenty since he returned, but he finally feels a little lighter than he has in weeks. As much as he doesn't mind the company he's found, solitude remains an old comfort. Time away from Cadens—and the people there—with just her is what he needs. ]
nsfw.
Her dress so light he doesn't even bother taking it off, just pushes the skirt to the side and slips his finger into the barely-there fabric beneath. He tugs it off, down past her thighs—letting his nails drag lightly as he does.
They've been together plenty since he returned, but he finally feels a little lighter than he has in weeks. As much as he doesn't mind the company he's found, solitude remains an old comfort. Time away from Cadens—and the people there—with just her is what he needs. ]