Aurelia
as if you were on fire
from within
from within
His hands smooth slowly across her exposed legs until they find her hips, where the warmth from his grip enflames her need for him. She makes minute shifts to get herself more comfortable against him, freezing and drawing in a baited breath when he rolls his own hips up to her. Her lips part again and she presses a small bite around his skin, deliciously slow to let go.
Alas, he brings them back up and she prepares to actually relent this time. He surprises her with another, deeper kiss though. Her hands find their places on his shoulders and she soaks up the moment, relishing in it because they do have to peel themselves apart. For now.
She helps him gather the things he brought and takes the extended hand with a smile of her own. "Think we can make it all the way there this time?" She perks up at him, referring to the incident with the door.
Aurelia only lets him lead the way for the first bit, before she tightens her fingers around his hand and jogs ahead. She pulls him into the waves with her, feeling far lighter than before when she'd dove beneath the waves and he'd come crashing desperately after her.
It's that thought that strikes her, and she stops just before they'll have to swim. Her leaf-green eyes smile over him and she gives his hand a squeeze. She wants to tell him she's grateful for him, that he means the world to her, that she loves him. But she already has, and nothing she can say really makes the cut. She just wants him to keep being happy.
So she just says, with childlike excitement, "Race ya!" With no time to waste, she lets go of him and dives in.
Alas, he brings them back up and she prepares to actually relent this time. He surprises her with another, deeper kiss though. Her hands find their places on his shoulders and she soaks up the moment, relishing in it because they do have to peel themselves apart. For now.
She helps him gather the things he brought and takes the extended hand with a smile of her own. "Think we can make it all the way there this time?" She perks up at him, referring to the incident with the door.
Aurelia only lets him lead the way for the first bit, before she tightens her fingers around his hand and jogs ahead. She pulls him into the waves with her, feeling far lighter than before when she'd dove beneath the waves and he'd come crashing desperately after her.
It's that thought that strikes her, and she stops just before they'll have to swim. Her leaf-green eyes smile over him and she gives his hand a squeeze. She wants to tell him she's grateful for him, that he means the world to her, that she loves him. But she already has, and nothing she can say really makes the cut. She just wants him to keep being happy.
So she just says, with childlike excitement, "Race ya!" With no time to waste, she lets go of him and dives in.
the moon lives
in the lining of your skin
in the lining of your skin
