He's melting against me, and the height difference between us is just significant enough to make the angle of our kiss into something different, something unique. I've still got the spoon in my hand as I wrap my arm around his back, tugging him closer still, until the heave of his ribs as he catches a fresh lungful of breath pushes my own, resonant against my own pulse, quick and quickly heading toward racing.
I nip at his lip, swallowing his gulping breath with my own, and grin at him from a very small distance indeed. We're tipped against the counter beside the range by this point, my hip riding its edge somewhat painfully, and I realize one of my knees has already parted his, pushing my advantage.
"Had enough yet?" I manage to pant, raking the ice-wet fingers of my free hand through his flippant hair to stroke and grip. I'd been using it to steady us, help maintain our balance as it seems the Galleon's taking a sharp turn to one side, tipping all the floors slantways, but now it feels a lot more pressing that I tug his scalp in tiny prickles, watching the effects I'm having in his expression.
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Date: 2012-06-23 06:05 am (UTC)I nip at his lip, swallowing his gulping breath with my own, and grin at him from a very small distance indeed. We're tipped against the counter beside the range by this point, my hip riding its edge somewhat painfully, and I realize one of my knees has already parted his, pushing my advantage.
"Had enough yet?" I manage to pant, raking the ice-wet fingers of my free hand through his flippant hair to stroke and grip. I'd been using it to steady us, help maintain our balance as it seems the Galleon's taking a sharp turn to one side, tipping all the floors slantways, but now it feels a lot more pressing that I tug his scalp in tiny prickles, watching the effects I'm having in his expression.