larue: (186)
𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐬 ([personal profile] larue) wrote in [personal profile] icarusalsoflew 2014-05-14 05:52 pm (UTC)

[ There's a moment where Josh can only look at you, lips parted as if there is something he'd like to say only to have it stuck somewhere in his throat. When he does find his voice some several heartbeats later, he's also leaning in to bring his lips to yours and his fingers are curling almost possessively against your cheek. ]

I missed you, too. But I'm right here, Hikaru. I'm right here. And I'm not going anywhere.

[ The 'ever' that punctuates that sentence is in the way his mouth crushes against yours, the way he rolls back on one side and takes you with him so that the mattress anchors you both.

His hands are trembling now as they move over your body, as if a part of him is afraid to cut loose, to touch you the way he really, really wants to. You get hints of it in the way his teeth catch on your lower lip, the occasional tightening of his fingers at your hip, the weight of his palm on the small of your back as he draws you in.

He needs you, wants you, it almost hurts. ]

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