[He traces her cheek and a distant part of her whispers No fair. In moments like this, she's vulnerable to gestures of tenderness. It means nothing, she knows; if he had really cared about her, he wouldn't have left her wondering if he was dead or not for an entire week (Didn't you do the same thing to Mako and Asami when you died?).
He makes it very hard sometimes to remember there are things she can't trust him with.
But such concerns are in a very distant part of her mind, never making their way to her eyes. When she can finally muster the strength to move, she rolls on top of him, his erection pressed between them.]
Last chance for requests.
[With a little grin, she starts kissing her way down.]
action;
He makes it very hard sometimes to remember there are things she can't trust him with.
But such concerns are in a very distant part of her mind, never making their way to her eyes. When she can finally muster the strength to move, she rolls on top of him, his erection pressed between them.]
Last chance for requests.
[With a little grin, she starts kissing her way down.]