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-chews-
Saul Chibi is by Requiem!
His body fought hard against his mind, the need to touch her, to cover her body with his own losing to the thoughts that he might hurt her, that he might make her feel trapped. He remembered their passionate kiss, the press of her body against his and the desperate way in which they kissed. He remembered her retreat, the shock in her eyes and he thought that perhaps it was because she'd felt trapped by the intensity with which he kissed her. Hovering over her body now was torturous for both of them- his legs were thrumming with the strain of keeping his weight even and balanced so that he wouldn't fall on her. Green eyes were soft though, a tentative smile quirking his lips as he looked down at her, hair splayed out like a halo around her head, cushioning, framing. Her mouth parted, her words distant and it was clear she was deep in thought.
Me too. He murmured softly, his voice low and husky. His hand moved over her cheek, finger tips ghosting along her cheekbones and thumb rubbing beneath her eye. He didn't miss the press of her cheek against his palm, the immediate response to his caress that caused his smile to widen into a grin. Her voice was soft in his ears, a balm to his inner worries and insecurities and he nodded softly in agreement. One day at a time is all I can ask. He agreed, fingers still stroking her cheek softly. He shifted, moving his fingers into her hair to rub her scalp softly before tracing down her neck and back up again. He couldn't help himself, and if he couldn't lay down properly with her, he could at least touch her with his hands.
He hadn't realised her want for contact, hadn't realised the desperation in which she needed to feel him. Her hands, still resting on his back, slipped down, causing a shiver to race up his spine. Her small hand, so delicate, pressed insistently on the small of his back, her words almost pleading with him. She commanded him and he could do nothing but obey. His knees slipped away from her thighs spreading out instead of straightening up so that he at least didn't have the weight of his legs on her as well. His groin however rested over her own, a tantalising tease that caused him to groan softly. His torso flattened against hers, arms moving to a more pleasing position- still either side of his head, but his forearms laid out flat to take a little bit more weight away from her. They were pressed so close together and it felt amazing. This feels so good Lili... He whispered, so softly against her ear that she might not have heard him if the hut hadn't been utterly silent.
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