[ She raised her arms to slip out of the shirt, slinging them around his shoulders when he returned to her. Her knees bent slightly, cradling one of his legs in both of hers. He was big and she found the weight of his presence tremendously comforting. Maybe he felt the same about how slight she was, a tangible illusion that she could be protected.
One she was adamant to dispel, most of the time. With other men, it repulsed her. With Shadow, it wasn't a fair lie to let him believe. But tonight, she wanted it for them both. False security. Trust. A sad slant on hope.
Their mouths and hips moved languidly, each in tandem between the two of them. She let her arms slip from his neck, fingers trailing on his skin, and planted her hands softly on his sides. The grip of one was steady, while the other roamed exploringly across his back. ]
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One she was adamant to dispel, most of the time. With other men, it repulsed her. With Shadow, it wasn't a fair lie to let him believe. But tonight, she wanted it for them both. False security. Trust. A sad slant on hope.
Their mouths and hips moved languidly, each in tandem between the two of them. She let her arms slip from his neck, fingers trailing on his skin, and planted her hands softly on his sides. The grip of one was steady, while the other roamed exploringly across his back. ]