[This isn't the same sort of kiss that they've previously exchanged. The intensity behind this is new and threatens to consume her; and Clara responds with a hitch of her breath at the initial contact. It feels like fire where they meet, warmth that she can't contain spreading throughout her. Words are hard in some cases. She gets that. But his actions speak loud enough that she isn't left guessing as to whether or not her words had any impact on him.
She isn't passive but yields to him this time, letting him be the one in control. Her body is tucked in close, so close that he surely can feel the way her heart is racing. The sound of it thunders in her ears, but he keeps her centered. Her entire universe is him, on this bed, in this tiny room. A groan of approval catches in her throat and dies off as she shifts to climb upward, resting on her knees as she straddles his legs.
It's so easy to get lost in him, to be caught up in these stolen moments together. It's with kiss swollen lips and heavy breath that she breaks away. Her head turns, nose brushing against his. Their warm breath mingles, Clara's injured hand slipping up to lightly touch at his cheek once more. As her thumb grazes against the edge of his lips she just rests there for a moment.
He's warm and solid against her, and has her heart beating fast. She can feel the way her chest rapidly rises and falls in time with his. As her eyes close, she thanks her lucky stars that she's alive and has a second chance. And that this is where it's led her.]
I'll always see you, Tak. [She whispers to him, her nose bumping against his. It's a promise. One that she can make, even if his words fail him.]
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She isn't passive but yields to him this time, letting him be the one in control. Her body is tucked in close, so close that he surely can feel the way her heart is racing. The sound of it thunders in her ears, but he keeps her centered. Her entire universe is him, on this bed, in this tiny room. A groan of approval catches in her throat and dies off as she shifts to climb upward, resting on her knees as she straddles his legs.
It's so easy to get lost in him, to be caught up in these stolen moments together. It's with kiss swollen lips and heavy breath that she breaks away. Her head turns, nose brushing against his. Their warm breath mingles, Clara's injured hand slipping up to lightly touch at his cheek once more. As her thumb grazes against the edge of his lips she just rests there for a moment.
He's warm and solid against her, and has her heart beating fast. She can feel the way her chest rapidly rises and falls in time with his. As her eyes close, she thanks her lucky stars that she's alive and has a second chance. And that this is where it's led her.]
I'll always see you, Tak. [She whispers to him, her nose bumping against his. It's a promise. One that she can make, even if his words fail him.]