[ it's over, she wins, he loses, he doesn't care. he crawls into bed with a purpose now, not stopping until he's laying on top of her, feeling the fabric of his shirt against his body.
what a heady sensation, one that pulls a shiver from him. god. she's so — he doesn't even know what to say there. she's important and he wants her here and he wants here there and he just wants her. ]
You win. [ and her prize is his mouth descending down to hers, fitting against hers easily. ]
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[ it's over, she wins, he loses, he doesn't care. he crawls into bed with a purpose now, not stopping until he's laying on top of her, feeling the fabric of his shirt against his body.
what a heady sensation, one that pulls a shiver from him. god. she's so — he doesn't even know what to say there. she's important and he wants her here and he wants here there and he just wants her. ]
You win. [ and her prize is his mouth descending down to hers, fitting against hers easily. ]