your eyes across a crowded room, just like it's only me and you
Her own name spills from the aviator's lips again and again, and as the aftershock of Isla's orgasm echoes across the Remedy's body, Everest is there to hold her firmly against his own that they might shiver and collapse forward as one.
Aware only of where his fingers are pressed against her skin or the way her body has swallowed his whole, Ever lets himself drift in a pebble blue sea making sure only that he kept the Remedy clutched to his chest. Everything else—the room, the listeners, even the mirrors—are all forgotten in lieu of the woman in his arms, and the crash of adoration and arousal that Everest happily sinks into.
Once he's able to, the aviator opens his eyes, fluttering a handful of kisses along the top of Isla's shoulder before laughing quietly. "How was that..?" He wonders, sounding at least mostly genuine in wanting to be sure it was as good for her as it sounded like it was, and only a little bit pleased with himself.
Aware only of where his fingers are pressed against her skin or the way her body has swallowed his whole, Ever lets himself drift in a pebble blue sea making sure only that he kept the Remedy clutched to his chest. Everything else—the room, the listeners, even the mirrors—are all forgotten in lieu of the woman in his arms, and the crash of adoration and arousal that Everest happily sinks into.
Once he's able to, the aviator opens his eyes, fluttering a handful of kisses along the top of Isla's shoulder before laughing quietly. "How was that..?" He wonders, sounding at least mostly genuine in wanting to be sure it was as good for her as it sounded like it was, and only a little bit pleased with himself.
