[ His teeth catch her lip, fingers buried in her hair. His heart beats slow, as always, if she were to finally feel it, but it's quicker than its usual. Fast, for what he is. Now that they're here, tangled up with each other, her nails digging into his arm, hungry, he wastes little time in giving her what she's seeking—lets himself sink inside with a heavy breath.
As her heel digs against him, he reaches down to hitch her leg over his hip. A jolt sparks up his spine, draws a sharp sound from him. He pins her down with his other hand, with just enough of his weight on her like a promise, or maybe a question for how much more she wants so he can grant it.
For the moment, what happened, the marks he carries from it—none of that's on his mind, and his back arches easily. There are benefits to finding each other in the Horizon instead of the world outside. That, and it can be as quiet as they want, as private as they want, with whatever the fuck they want in it. He's often wary of falling too deep into a plane shaped entirely by a whim, but now and again—perhaps it isn't altogether beyond him to indulge. And Julie has always been especially good at bringing out indulgences. ]
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As her heel digs against him, he reaches down to hitch her leg over his hip. A jolt sparks up his spine, draws a sharp sound from him. He pins her down with his other hand, with just enough of his weight on her like a promise, or maybe a question for how much more she wants so he can grant it.
For the moment, what happened, the marks he carries from it—none of that's on his mind, and his back arches easily. There are benefits to finding each other in the Horizon instead of the world outside. That, and it can be as quiet as they want, as private as they want, with whatever the fuck they want in it. He's often wary of falling too deep into a plane shaped entirely by a whim, but now and again—perhaps it isn't altogether beyond him to indulge. And Julie has always been especially good at bringing out indulgences. ]