There's something pointedly different in the way she kisses his palm and the way they both murmur each other's name as their bodies slide together. He refuses to dwell on it, refuses to let anything else tonight occupy his mind that isn't just contentment at her being near. As she holds him and rocks so sweetly against him, the moisture that's been threatening all night finally, silently rolls down the corner of his eyes, not sad, not painful, just release.
The way she kisses him, though, he wants to just cradle her and convince her that it's alright, she's alright. "Shh," he coos back, thumb stroking her cheek. "I've got you. I'm not going anywhere." Did it scare her that much when his mind went away? He can't fix that, but he can be so present with her now. She breaks off their kiss, hands roving, and he sighs so happily, humming into the gentle kisses on his face. His touch mirrors hers, fingers trailing down her sides and rubbing up her back, firm and steady.
That jagged energy is still tense in her body though. He'd meant to give her control by having her on top of him, but now he thinks what she needs is just to be taken care of. Holding their bodies together, he rolls them without leaving her warm folds, kissing her forehead and cheeks as he rocks into her, still slow but letting some of his weight pin her down, one arm resettling the blankets around them both. She's so small, and he wants to build a cocoon around her, keep everything painful away.
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Date: 2022-11-13 06:03 pm (UTC)The way she kisses him, though, he wants to just cradle her and convince her that it's alright, she's alright. "Shh," he coos back, thumb stroking her cheek. "I've got you. I'm not going anywhere." Did it scare her that much when his mind went away? He can't fix that, but he can be so present with her now. She breaks off their kiss, hands roving, and he sighs so happily, humming into the gentle kisses on his face. His touch mirrors hers, fingers trailing down her sides and rubbing up her back, firm and steady.
That jagged energy is still tense in her body though. He'd meant to give her control by having her on top of him, but now he thinks what she needs is just to be taken care of. Holding their bodies together, he rolls them without leaving her warm folds, kissing her forehead and cheeks as he rocks into her, still slow but letting some of his weight pin her down, one arm resettling the blankets around them both. She's so small, and he wants to build a cocoon around her, keep everything painful away.