[ He says nothing in response to that, because articulating the thoughts in his head are a mess right now. He is, however, bending down to pick up that belt, hesitating only for several heartbeats before he rounds back to you and drags you close for a near-scalding kiss. When he does break away, his lips find their way back to your neck, and his arms are coming around you before he lashes your wrists together at the small of your back. ]
We're not done.
[ He can't quite meet your gaze when he pulls back to say that. Give him a moment, he's trying to calibrate these new wants and needs with all the other things that ring familiar. ]
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We're not done.
[ He can't quite meet your gaze when he pulls back to say that. Give him a moment, he's trying to calibrate these new wants and needs with all the other things that ring familiar. ]