[ addy sits up as he wraps his arm around her, steadies her above him as he reels in closer. she shivers, but it's from warmth rather than any cold, and from the placement of his mouth against her heart, as if it leaves her more exposed than even naked skin can do.
she cradles an arm behind him, holding him at his shoulder as the other slips in through his hair. it's longer now than it was when they'd met, like he'd barely put any effort into maintaining any of it at all, likely from lack of interest or care based on what she knows of him. but she likes it, the longer strands that she can comb her fingers through, even snag a little to hold him against her.
his beard is growing too, and she can feel the tickle of it brushing to her skin as he descends along her chest, lips moving to her breast. she doesn't quite moan, holding back still, but there's a soft noise of encouragement in her throat, welcoming that trail of kisses. ]
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she cradles an arm behind him, holding him at his shoulder as the other slips in through his hair. it's longer now than it was when they'd met, like he'd barely put any effort into maintaining any of it at all, likely from lack of interest or care based on what she knows of him. but she likes it, the longer strands that she can comb her fingers through, even snag a little to hold him against her.
his beard is growing too, and she can feel the tickle of it brushing to her skin as he descends along her chest, lips moving to her breast. she doesn't quite moan, holding back still, but there's a soft noise of encouragement in her throat, welcoming that trail of kisses. ]