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[She smiled against his mouth, a muffled noise of pleased surprise at the way his body slid on top of hers with sinuous grace. It felt as if they were meant to flow together, meant to be one. Her thighs brush up to his hips as she bends her knees almost instinctively, her hands grasping at the back of his shoulders.]

[Already her own hips stir with anticipation, pressing against him as he gently bears her down. As the kiss is broken, she pauses to catch her breath, tipping her head back to expose the slim column of her throat to his warm lips. She shivers as he reaches for her shirt, eager for the feel of his bare chest against hers.]

[His words earn a gentle smile from Orihime, her heart touched at his sincerity and expression of love. He did always have a way with words, and Orihime is no exception to those he's able to charm. She kisses his hair with a quiet hum in her throat, stroking her hands over the breadth of his back.]

Loki...

[She foregoes the formality, a sign of just how intimate she really feels with him. Just saying his name adds more sparks to the fire as her lashes flutter.]

I want you too.

[She wants to see the fire of passion in his vivid green eyes, and the soft daze of spent satisfaction afterward. She wants to see the grace of his smile.]