your touch brought forth an incandescent glow, tarnished but so grand
"What, like when I dragged you with me to try and destroy that shrine?" Years ago now, it had quite literally almost been the death of her, and had Jack not been around, probably would have. In those days when he'd been her daydream and she'd been nothing more than Remi's jailbait daughter, he'd still managed to show up almost every time she'd needed him to to keep her safe. "Mmm, guess that's on you for not stopping me." Flora counters brightly.
The tension built up over the past few moments finally releases, and with it the colours of Flora's mind begin to once again sparkle and shine. Not all of her champagne bubbles had been popped by Jack's barbs or thorns, and even those which had simply pooled in shimmering puddles of gold. Moaning unnecessary encouragement if only to feel the hum of her lips against his, the Doubletake clutches Jack closer, her legs tightening around his waist as he lifts her from the counter. "You break it, you buy it." Grinning, Flora's palms lift Jack's chin back toward her waiting mouth in order to steal another kiss.
"I really have been thinking all day about how to use the couch though, so don't you dare get ahead of yourself." She warns, perhaps unfairly, given the way she'd all but anchored herself against him while her tongue and lips only hinted at the things she wanted him to do to her.
The tension built up over the past few moments finally releases, and with it the colours of Flora's mind begin to once again sparkle and shine. Not all of her champagne bubbles had been popped by Jack's barbs or thorns, and even those which had simply pooled in shimmering puddles of gold. Moaning unnecessary encouragement if only to feel the hum of her lips against his, the Doubletake clutches Jack closer, her legs tightening around his waist as he lifts her from the counter. "You break it, you buy it." Grinning, Flora's palms lift Jack's chin back toward her waiting mouth in order to steal another kiss.
"I really have been thinking all day about how to use the couch though, so don't you dare get ahead of yourself." She warns, perhaps unfairly, given the way she'd all but anchored herself against him while her tongue and lips only hinted at the things she wanted him to do to her.
