[Ignoring the jump in her skin, the way she bites the inside of her cheek gently, trying to look calm when she certainly isn't, Namine waits, is careful with situating herself on him. She's still too thin a girl but that doesn't keep her from worrying.
Still, Lea isn't the only one looking, and as his hands rest on her waist, hers travel easily along his chest, fingers mapping out the geography of him, trying to burn it all into her memory. Idly one hand drifts over where his heart should beat and it occurs to her to smile a little, for whatever reason.
Unfortunately that expression fades naturally with the press of his lips in such a delicate places. Her voice shifts, becomes both heavy and thin with a soft] Ah!
[As if she should have guessed his next move and what it would do to her. But there was no such thing as preparing. One hand rests on his shoulder, the other slips easily through his red hair. For the record, it feels the way she had always thought it would.]
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Still, Lea isn't the only one looking, and as his hands rest on her waist, hers travel easily along his chest, fingers mapping out the geography of him, trying to burn it all into her memory. Idly one hand drifts over where his heart should beat and it occurs to her to smile a little, for whatever reason.
Unfortunately that expression fades naturally with the press of his lips in such a delicate places. Her voice shifts, becomes both heavy and thin with a soft] Ah!
[As if she should have guessed his next move and what it would do to her. But there was no such thing as preparing. One hand rests on his shoulder, the other slips easily through his red hair. For the record, it feels the way she had always thought it would.]