[He takes his time here, the outcome already assured by his eagerness and her consent to something they had been putting off for the sake of not being sure what could happen if they stepped over that unspoken line. Her fingers smooth over his skin and he shifts under her touch, subtly leaning into it, leaning into her and drawing her whole body against his.
His fingertips find the scars on her skin, a gentle graze or kiss to each one he discovers over again in this new light. They've drawn so close to this so many times before, and there is no hesitation in Ignis' movements or the touches to her skin, the marks on her body, the heat between her thighs.
No hesitation, either, in the grasping of her hips before he enters her, a soft sigh and a softer curse passing his lips one after the other.]
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Date: 2018-01-29 10:23 pm (UTC)His fingertips find the scars on her skin, a gentle graze or kiss to each one he discovers over again in this new light. They've drawn so close to this so many times before, and there is no hesitation in Ignis' movements or the touches to her skin, the marks on her body, the heat between her thighs.
No hesitation, either, in the grasping of her hips before he enters her, a soft sigh and a softer curse passing his lips one after the other.]