forcevisions: (for you i would cross the line)
actual shounen hero ([personal profile] forcevisions) wrote in [personal profile] sololoquy 2019-07-29 05:07 am (UTC)

[ Want proves to be even better than permission. Rey's body clenches around it, leaving her wet enough to feel how her damp underwear clings to her body beneath frayed secondhand pants tucked into combat boots. Grabbing for the hem of his shirt, she drags it unceremoniously over his head, discarding it flippantly over her shoulder. She presses into him, trying to lean him back onto the mattress only to find that the bed is not wide enough. She'll just knock him into the wall like this, not be able to stretch him out.

The effort, at least, puts her palms firmly on his ribcage, mapping their way up over the divots of scarred muscle. One of her fingers takes particular interest in the scar left by her, which curls down below his collarbone and traces up towards his neck. She marked him long ago. Leaning down, she follows the path of her finger with her tongue, tracing scar tissue. When she reaches his neck, Rey sucks and bites at the skin there, just where it slopes into his shoulder.

This won't work for long. They'll need to reposition. She can't get her boots and pants off like this, and she desperately wants to feel his wriggling fingers get closer to the parts of her that are presently throbbing with fever. But for now, this. She can content herself with this.
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