[She'll never get tired of saying his name in the same way she'll never tire of his noises, the raw need of them. There's still a glimmer of hope of this going slowly, but perhaps after the clothes come off, because with him fighting to get her uncovered and her doing the same, there's really no hope of slowing down until there's much more skin exposed.
She pulls her hands away from him long enough to get them out of the sleeves of the suit, but they go right back under his shirt so she can feel him again. The lyrium tingles, but only faintly, and his skin feels hot and smooth between the lines. She traces that now, pushing the fabric up to get a better look at him.]
Take this off, would you? We're about to be a little unbalanced here.
[Because her breast band really isn't going to hold up much longer under his diligent fingers.]
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[She'll never get tired of saying his name in the same way she'll never tire of his noises, the raw need of them. There's still a glimmer of hope of this going slowly, but perhaps after the clothes come off, because with him fighting to get her uncovered and her doing the same, there's really no hope of slowing down until there's much more skin exposed.
She pulls her hands away from him long enough to get them out of the sleeves of the suit, but they go right back under his shirt so she can feel him again. The lyrium tingles, but only faintly, and his skin feels hot and smooth between the lines. She traces that now, pushing the fabric up to get a better look at him.]
Take this off, would you? We're about to be a little unbalanced here.
[Because her breast band really isn't going to hold up much longer under his diligent fingers.]