You think I'm going to see something I don't like and turn away from you.
[ in the bond as in the material. her fingers probe the sore spaces, the scars that never healed properly and that tell stories of a harder time. she brings her hand around to trace up the fishook that runs down from his collarbone where she had filleted him in the snow. marks of failure, but also of their history together. ]
I won't.
[ if he needs that reassurance, she will give it. that and so much more. she lifts her chin to catch him in a kiss when he presses their foreheads together. it's slower, gentler. the urgency is gone. in its place, a steadiness that she recognizes he needs.
it's probably the wrong time to put her hands back on his dick so she's gonna
not do that
yet.
she does, however, break the kiss to murmur against his lips. ]
no subject
[ in the bond as in the material. her fingers probe the sore spaces, the scars that never healed properly and that tell stories of a harder time. she brings her hand around to trace up the fishook that runs down from his collarbone where she had filleted him in the snow. marks of failure, but also of their history together. ]
I won't.
[ if he needs that reassurance, she will give it. that and so much more. she lifts her chin to catch him in a kiss when he presses their foreheads together. it's slower, gentler. the urgency is gone. in its place, a steadiness that she recognizes he needs.
it's probably the wrong time to put her hands back on his dick so she's gonna
not do that
yet.
she does, however, break the kiss to murmur against his lips. ]
You are the one thing I can't stand to lose.