[ He grips her tighter, sinking into her desperate, sloppy kisses. He can almost believe she hasn't seen him for months, either, and perhaps buried deep in that place he'll never admit, a part of him looks for that. Someone who wants him so fully. Who will be there when he returns from the places she cannot follow.
He's not thinking about his dreams right now. He's thinking about Julie's hands in his hair, the erratic stutter between her words, as if she can't hardly gather her thoughts, as if being near him unravels her to the core.
She shoves him, and he lets her. He hits the pillows, arching against her. The friction sends sparks up his spine. His eyes are bright, the low rumble in his chest dark. ]
You've been there. [ She has. (Head and heart.) For a while now.
Her breath caresses his jaw. He fucks her as hard as she's demanding, fingers tightening around her wrist. Tension winds through his body. ]
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He's not thinking about his dreams right now. He's thinking about Julie's hands in his hair, the erratic stutter between her words, as if she can't hardly gather her thoughts, as if being near him unravels her to the core.
She shoves him, and he lets her. He hits the pillows, arching against her. The friction sends sparks up his spine. His eyes are bright, the low rumble in his chest dark. ]
You've been there. [ She has. (Head and heart.) For a while now.
Her breath caresses his jaw. He fucks her as hard as she's demanding, fingers tightening around her wrist. Tension winds through his body. ]