There's a slight noise of frustration, and I'm on the verge of feeling bad -- or kind of, it'd be a kind of surface ripple on all of the good that is currently getting felt -- when I realize it wasn't Valkyrie, because she's making that delightful humming sound against my mouth.
My own hands have shifted up to stop just on her ribcage, just under where she starts to curve. Sort of want to move them, actually. Sort of want her to move hers that she stopped right now. Maybe I'll freak out?
Kind of super-willing to make that bet.
I pull my face fractionally away, sucking on her lower lip as I do just because, and then release it, suck in a breath and venture, "You can... I mean, if you were going to keep going."
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Date: 2014-02-03 07:42 am (UTC)My own hands have shifted up to stop just on her ribcage, just under where she starts to curve. Sort of want to move them, actually. Sort of want her to move hers that she stopped right now. Maybe I'll freak out?
Kind of super-willing to make that bet.
I pull my face fractionally away, sucking on her lower lip as I do just because, and then release it, suck in a breath and venture, "You can... I mean, if you were going to keep going."