[ he likes her hand in his hair. he likes it a lot, and maybe that's what did it. well that, and that fact that he likes her so fucking much, and he'd do anything to make her feel good.
she rocks her hips down and he meets her half way as he rolls his hips up, so hard and leaking in his pants by now.
but then she says his name, and it rings out against their quiet, needy sounds. even just a whisper of it and he pulls back to takes a breath, looking at her.]
Dawn...
[ he should stop, they should stop. he's not like this and he never has been, but holy fuck he wants more. and so he leans his head up, ready to kiss her again if she wants to. he rolls his hips more and more, hands splayed out and sliding up her back, under her shirt, bringing her closer again. ]
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Date: 2022-04-11 02:58 am (UTC)she rocks her hips down and he meets her half way as he rolls his hips up, so hard and leaking in his pants by now.
but then she says his name, and it rings out against their quiet, needy sounds. even just a whisper of it and he pulls back to takes a breath, looking at her.]
Dawn...
[ he should stop, they should stop. he's not like this and he never has been, but holy fuck he wants more. and so he leans his head up, ready to kiss her again if she wants to. he rolls his hips more and more, hands splayed out and sliding up her back, under her shirt, bringing her closer again. ]