Molly can't focus on all the marks and blemishes on his skin right now. Each one brings her physical pain and is a reminder of how much danger he often puts himself in and how little regard he sometimes has for his own being. She vows though that later she will kiss everyone of them and be thankful that he's still alive.
He trembles at her touch and sad thoughts leave her mind. He is alive and responding to her in a way that makes her own body respond in turn. That's all she needs to focus on right now. Her hands settle at his waist, thumbs sliding over his skin idly.
She sighs as his lips touch her overheated skin. He's barely touched her at all so far and she's embarrassingly aroused; can feel her nipples poking against the thin fabric of her top.
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Date: 2017-01-30 01:02 am (UTC)He trembles at her touch and sad thoughts leave her mind. He is alive and responding to her in a way that makes her own body respond in turn. That's all she needs to focus on right now. Her hands settle at his waist, thumbs sliding over his skin idly.
She sighs as his lips touch her overheated skin. He's barely touched her at all so far and she's embarrassingly aroused; can feel her nipples poking against the thin fabric of her top.