[Elastic, an amazing and highly convenient material for moments like these especially. With that kind of leeway given to him, Sephiroth won't just ruck up her dress; he'll remove it entirely, easing it up and over her head, until every curve of her beneath is revealed to him. After that, he merely lets it crumple to the ground, discarded for now.
And then, he leans in, and presses a heated kiss to the nape of her neck, his hands sliding down to hitch his thumbs along the band of her underwear and pull that down, too. Patience is a novel thing -- but with his heart thudding in his chest the way it is, it's becoming clear that Sephiroth doesn't care to rely on much of it here and now.]
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And then, he leans in, and presses a heated kiss to the nape of her neck, his hands sliding down to hitch his thumbs along the band of her underwear and pull that down, too. Patience is a novel thing -- but with his heart thudding in his chest the way it is, it's becoming clear that Sephiroth doesn't care to rely on much of it here and now.]