[ It's a deafening moment of silence, in her opinion. Even despite the sound of their escalating breaths. Just a moment of being there, completely bare to one another, and once again she finds her mind racing to try and come up with a story of how this came about. Not for long, of course. Not when he's shifting and positioning, and she can still just barely see his outline; the outside light is finally starting to lighten the room to odd hues of dark blue instead of black.
She hadn't realized she'd been holding her breath until he slides in, only wincing once because it's been a long, long time since anyone had ever joined with her like this. But she swallows, licks her lips and has to pull him down again, has to kiss him hard and devouring because maybe, just maybe, it'll distract from how terrified she is her heart might explode. ]
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She hadn't realized she'd been holding her breath until he slides in, only wincing once because it's been a long, long time since anyone had ever joined with her like this. But she swallows, licks her lips and has to pull him down again, has to kiss him hard and devouring because maybe, just maybe, it'll distract from how terrified she is her heart might explode. ]