( She does, but they're an adequate substitute, right? Close enough. Like eating cucumber when you're hella thirsty. Enough to tide you over until—
Until when, exactly? How much longer can they stay dancing around this? Judging by the way Ignis finds her mouth, her hair, her thigh, not much longer if at all. She moans against his lips like he's the first drink of water she's had in weeks, as though all of him spilling on top of her is the only thing she needs to survive right now.
It's been— fuck, she doesn't know. She doesn't rightly know how long they've been in this damned city, but longer than the entirety of that stay. And even then, it's been so long since she's wanted to be touched like this for anything more than simple sexual satisfaction.
She wants him to know her, in ways that are almost frightening to consider. To learn the ins and outs of herself in body and mind. She wants him closer still as her leg hooks around his waist and her hands slide to shoulder and jaw, caressing skin rather than clawing at it. )
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Date: 2018-01-29 12:31 am (UTC)Until when, exactly? How much longer can they stay dancing around this? Judging by the way Ignis finds her mouth, her hair, her thigh, not much longer if at all. She moans against his lips like he's the first drink of water she's had in weeks, as though all of him spilling on top of her is the only thing she needs to survive right now.
It's been— fuck, she doesn't know. She doesn't rightly know how long they've been in this damned city, but longer than the entirety of that stay. And even then, it's been so long since she's wanted to be touched like this for anything more than simple sexual satisfaction.
She wants him to know her, in ways that are almost frightening to consider. To learn the ins and outs of herself in body and mind. She wants him closer still as her leg hooks around his waist and her hands slide to shoulder and jaw, caressing skin rather than clawing at it. )