stumbledfromtheashes: (➤ cloaked)
Iona Lavellan ([personal profile] stumbledfromtheashes) wrote in [community profile] riverviewlogs 2018-04-13 11:12 am (UTC)

[Kissing him and having him respond, having him pull her closer and kiss her back is... heady, and she makes a soft noise, hands sliding into his hair as she presses against him and rises up into the kiss, finally acting on the attraction that has existed between them since the moment she’d spoken to him on the street.

She has wanted to do this for far too long and even though there’s a logical part of her in the back of her mind that is sure she’s made a terrible mistake... right now, in this moment she doesn’t bloody care. All she feels is relief and desire, radiating from the warmth of his hand on her hip, the press of his lips against her, the hand cupping the back of her head.

The kiss has to come to an end eventually, and she feels the loss of his lips against hers keenly, as reluctant as he for it to end. Of course, then he proceeds to stun her speechless.

Oh. That’s...

Oh.

She stares up at him, lilac eyes wide as she searches his face. He’s telling the truth. He has to, same as she. But she hadn’t expected... that. Oh, Creators she’s already in too bloody deep with him. Wants him too much. Wants this, with him, too much. Whatever this is between them

Lips parting as she opens her mouth to say... she’s not quite sure what... only there’s no chance for her to say anything at all before he’s kissing her again and her hand is tightening in his hair as she responds in kind.]


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