[Always feels like something big, and Mae wants to ask if it goes back to that time they'd talked about harnesses. Except, she knows him -- and them, and how they like to get down -- enough now to know that yes, the answer is likely yes.
Besides which, she can't form words anymore. It's the combination of his hands and his mouth on skin that has been teased before by the man currently kissing her forehead like he's not a bastard when he wants to be. Sensitive skin, flush and run over by goosebumps, nipples hard and aching, the ropes around her breasts like a lover's hold in and of themselves. And his fingers between her legs,] Oh, please - [she breathes it out, her eyes falling shut and her head tipping back.
And back. Enough that her lips catch Hikaru's in a very brief kiss. Not nearly long enough to keep any of the sounds he wants to hear from her quiet, not the inhale and the gasp, not the little impatient moan.]
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Besides which, she can't form words anymore. It's the combination of his hands and his mouth on skin that has been teased before by the man currently kissing her forehead like he's not a bastard when he wants to be. Sensitive skin, flush and run over by goosebumps, nipples hard and aching, the ropes around her breasts like a lover's hold in and of themselves. And his fingers between her legs,] Oh, please - [she breathes it out, her eyes falling shut and her head tipping back.
And back. Enough that her lips catch Hikaru's in a very brief kiss. Not nearly long enough to keep any of the sounds he wants to hear from her quiet, not the inhale and the gasp, not the little impatient moan.]