[ Neutral is natural when playing it too close to the chest. Before now Shiro's unsure there's any other way for him to do so.
Piercing his adamant guard, him wanting her to, pauses his breath at the touch. His fingers slowly interlock with hers in time with acknowledging that what they want can actually be. And if he's honest, what they need in a life where personal down time is almost non-existent.
A near silent acceptance of "Okay." has much more to it when he's saying it just enough for her to hear.
Grey eyes find hers as she answers an unspoken question about the pale sheet that's now sliding off her body. His throat almost hurts when he swallows at her touch and feels the warmth she radiates. The permissions that his morality demands are met and Shiro's touch slowly roves around to become familiar.
Everything is new territory that he's not prepared for, but Allura's guiding him as much as he's doing for her.
With how close they are all he can do is take that last step closer. Metal reflects the pink glow as places his other hand on her hip. Shiro has less qualms about any awkwardness as he feels himself press up against her lower abdomen. He can't afford to have them this far in on a night this rare. ]
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Piercing his adamant guard, him wanting her to, pauses his breath at the touch. His fingers slowly interlock with hers in time with acknowledging that what they want can actually be. And if he's honest, what they need in a life where personal down time is almost non-existent.
A near silent acceptance of "Okay." has much more to it when he's saying it just enough for her to hear.
Grey eyes find hers as she answers an unspoken question about the pale sheet that's now sliding off her body. His throat almost hurts when he swallows at her touch and feels the warmth she radiates. The permissions that his morality demands are met and Shiro's touch slowly roves around to become familiar.
Everything is new territory that he's not prepared for, but Allura's guiding him as much as he's doing for her.
With how close they are all he can do is take that last step closer. Metal reflects the pink glow as places his other hand on her hip. Shiro has less qualms about any awkwardness as he feels himself press up against her lower abdomen. He can't afford to have them this far in on a night this rare. ]