larue: (in secret places / we don't fight fair)
𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐬 ([personal profile] larue) wrote in [personal profile] icarusalsoflew 2015-02-15 04:27 pm (UTC)

[ For a moment -- a very brief one -- when you catch his chin and make it so that he can focus on nothing else but the unique color of your eyes, he actually can't breathe. ]

Yes.

[ He accompanies that murmur with the way he rises up to bridge the space between you, arms wrapping tighter around your torso so that your bodies are pressed so terribly close. ]

Yes, [ he's trembling, even as he dips lets his tongue tease at your lips.

What is it about you that you've invaded every last inch of him? ]
I'm sure.

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