flora
It's the best she's ever been fucked, and, without thinking about it too hard, Flora would probably also think it might be the best she's ever felt, as well. Love probably has something to do with it, but fuck if she doesn't like Jack a whole helluva lot as well, hard as that apparently was for people to understand.
Quite literally unable to let him go given the way her muscles have all but locked themselves into place—they're far too tired and too used to listen to any instructions her mind might send their way—Flora trembles against the captain as even the most minute movements between them have phantom shivers of pleasure warbling through the oversensitive static coating her entire body. "mmmm," the Doubletake hums in response. No does that mean he loves me?'s, no, I'm just that good's. For once Flora's mind is quiet, even as the deepest recesses of it fill with a warm golden glow that gives way only to unfathomably deep depths of ocean-blue.
Only when the pounding of her heart has subsided and she can no longer hear her pulse in her ears does Flora move, shifting ever so slightly in the captain's arms and forcing her legs to loosen their death grip around his waist. "We're definitely getting one of these," she whispers into his hair, resisting the urge to sprinkle kisses all over his cheek and instead merely pressing a single kiss against his temple.
Quite literally unable to let him go given the way her muscles have all but locked themselves into place—they're far too tired and too used to listen to any instructions her mind might send their way—Flora trembles against the captain as even the most minute movements between them have phantom shivers of pleasure warbling through the oversensitive static coating her entire body. "mmmm," the Doubletake hums in response. No does that mean he loves me?'s, no, I'm just that good's. For once Flora's mind is quiet, even as the deepest recesses of it fill with a warm golden glow that gives way only to unfathomably deep depths of ocean-blue.
Only when the pounding of her heart has subsided and she can no longer hear her pulse in her ears does Flora move, shifting ever so slightly in the captain's arms and forcing her legs to loosen their death grip around his waist. "We're definitely getting one of these," she whispers into his hair, resisting the urge to sprinkle kisses all over his cheek and instead merely pressing a single kiss against his temple.
i scream for whatever it's worth
"i love you" ain't that the worst thing you've ever heard?
"i love you" ain't that the worst thing you've ever heard?
