[Little shivers go through his body and he gives one last slow, lazy roll of his hips as they kiss. Finally, he slides out of her and collapses at her side, gathering her up against him. Awareness of how rare and precious this moment could really be peeks through the sated haze, and his hands begin to roam all over in gentle, almost reverent caresses. Soon, reality would creep back in and ruin everything, but for now, in the pre-dawn light, nothing matters but this moment in this bed.
He finally pulls away from the kiss, and his eyes open for the first time in what felt like forever. He gazes down at her with a look in his blue eyes that is a combination of both joy and amazement, and his hand reaches up to caress her cheek with his fingertips. And, of course, this is where it gets complicated for him. What does one say after? Especially when your mind can't seem to focus on one thing to say about it. Amazing. Wonderful. I hope that was good for you. I'm sorry, I'm still rusty. I was not expecting that, but I'm glad it happened. I love you.
And so...nothing comes out at first, except slow, heavy breathing as his body continues to settle.]
[ She will gladly melt into that kiss, soak in the feel of his hands all over, stroking and soothing and she will just as much do the same, though her own touches stay around his shoulders and back, occasionally skirting up to his throat or the base of his skull.
She ... isn't expecting anything to be said, in honesty. Not from him. But while she doesn't hold her breath, she does feel the smallest twinge somewhere deep inside her gut. A feeling quickly snuffed out the moment it's felt. ]
[He gives a little hum of contentment as she caresses him, and then bursts out in a quiet laugh at her words.]
I would certainly hope so, or I haven't done my job properly and would have to try again.
[Mmyes, snuggling is good. He reaches down to pull the blanket back over the both of them which had been kicked to the bottom by their lovemaking and cuddles close. He smiles down at her and presses little kisses to the side of her neck, her cheek and up to her forehead.]
This...this was...something I hadn't even dreamed of. I can't put it into words.
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He finally pulls away from the kiss, and his eyes open for the first time in what felt like forever. He gazes down at her with a look in his blue eyes that is a combination of both joy and amazement, and his hand reaches up to caress her cheek with his fingertips. And, of course, this is where it gets complicated for him. What does one say after? Especially when your mind can't seem to focus on one thing to say about it. Amazing. Wonderful. I hope that was good for you. I'm sorry, I'm still rusty. I was not expecting that, but I'm glad it happened. I love you.
And so...nothing comes out at first, except slow, heavy breathing as his body continues to settle.]
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She ... isn't expecting anything to be said, in honesty. Not from him. But while she doesn't hold her breath, she does feel the smallest twinge somewhere deep inside her gut. A feeling quickly snuffed out the moment it's felt. ]
I think I'm distracted.
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I would certainly hope so, or I haven't done my job properly and would have to try again.
[Mmyes, snuggling is good. He reaches down to pull the blanket back over the both of them which had been kicked to the bottom by their lovemaking and cuddles close. He smiles down at her and presses little kisses to the side of her neck, her cheek and up to her forehead.]
This...this was...something I hadn't even dreamed of. I can't put it into words.