[ It's nice, to find a new thing for both of them. He is so much older than she is, spent so much more of his life exploring and doing things normal people can't even imagine. Sometimes, she worries that she will one day bore him and decide he doesn't want her anymore.
Her eyes fall closed and she clutches his upper arm to ground herself. The noise she makes is too low to be a whine, but it's somewhere in the territory. For a moment, her head swoons, then she sighs out heavily and gently bites his shoulder.
A thick sense of fullness settles as she lowers herself and holds there. His skin tastes like salt. Pushing herself up on her hands against his chest, she sits up sinuously, her hair mussed around her face where it's come loose from her bun. Her eyelids barely crack open to look down at him. ]
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Her eyes fall closed and she clutches his upper arm to ground herself. The noise she makes is too low to be a whine, but it's somewhere in the territory. For a moment, her head swoons, then she sighs out heavily and gently bites his shoulder.
A thick sense of fullness settles as she lowers herself and holds there. His skin tastes like salt. Pushing herself up on her hands against his chest, she sits up sinuously, her hair mussed around her face where it's come loose from her bun. Her eyelids barely crack open to look down at him. ]