[Training] but hold your balance

last couple of months kinda been a disaster

He hovers above her, Milo’s attention remaining on her with ease despite her confusion. He can’t help the edge of a smirk that forms on his face, the bobbing of his head in agreement. “It does.” He leaves it simply, Milo not needing to explain directly in this moment – because her hand lifts to run through his hair and he presses into it, head tilting this way and that, lids fluttering closed with the movement, before he’s peering back down at her when she trails off.

“Feels right, t’me.” He murmurs as she tugs him down, as his gaze dances between her lips and her eyes, that bronze flame stoked anew. Their noses brush by one another and her hips are squirming around his own, and it drives him insane. So he can’t stop himself from breaking the distance, breaking the tenderness, to press his hips against hers given that they’re in quite the perfect position for him to toy with her, and capture her lips with his own.

He’s already growing hard, lowering himself to her to press his torso against her own, removing one of his supporting arms to run down her side to the outside of her thigh from where it wraps around him. “This feels right too.” He murmurs against her lips, pulling back to scan her face.

tell all my friends i'm asleep if they ask ya

sorry, i had to move to alaska

MILO