HARPER
There is always an end, but it doesn't mean he relishes it when she pulls away. Wanting her back immediately even as he forces his grip to loosen, to let his eyes slide back open - hazed, glossy with flustered desire and affection - and meet her gaze fully. Her cheeks are warm with blood and he can't help but brush his fingers against the apples of her cheeks with a small smile, long before her words ever register.
When they do, he hums softly, still keeping her close. Not wanting her to think in any way that he is rejecting her. "Yes," he murmurs softly, succinctly, as he presses a kiss to her brow. "I'm not...I'm not the type to be intimate so soon, and I care far too much for you already. But if you'll have me in any other way, I'll be here as long as you want." It's always difficult to bring up, a topic that has insulted and disappointed various people throughout his life. But Harper has found that clarity matters more to him. He will keep her in his arms all through the night and into morning if she so desires, but lust has never been his driving force.
When they do, he hums softly, still keeping her close. Not wanting her to think in any way that he is rejecting her. "Yes," he murmurs softly, succinctly, as he presses a kiss to her brow. "I'm not...I'm not the type to be intimate so soon, and I care far too much for you already. But if you'll have me in any other way, I'll be here as long as you want." It's always difficult to bring up, a topic that has insulted and disappointed various people throughout his life. But Harper has found that clarity matters more to him. He will keep her in his arms all through the night and into morning if she so desires, but lust has never been his driving force.
this is your ocean, an ocean of night
BASE INSPIRED BY ODD <3
