Maeve
He twitches inside of her for what feels like ages until he finally stops moving too as she comes to rest against his chest. Maeve's heart thunders in time with his and she moves with his breaths, rising and falling with each one before those eventually slow too. Her limbs are heavy and her mind blissfully fuzzy as she nuzzles against his throat, pressing a lazy kiss there. Maeve's lips twitch into a smile, but otherwise she doesn't bother to move as he wraps her back up in his embrace. "I think I deserve to be dripping in pearls after that." She teases, voice breathy and eyes still closed as she relaxes against him.
The sweat is already starting to dry on her skin, leaving her sticky and cool in it's wake. A bath was definitely in order once she could make her limbs work again. She's not sure if he'll fit in there with her, but she will definitely try. Maeve finally lifts her head, gazing down at him with soft eyes once more. Her cheeks are still flushed, hair sticking to her forehead and temples as she manages a tired smile. With a gentleness that isn't surprising she reaches up, running her fingers through his curls and pushing them back from his forehead where whisps of them stick. "You alright there, beastie?"
The sweat is already starting to dry on her skin, leaving her sticky and cool in it's wake. A bath was definitely in order once she could make her limbs work again. She's not sure if he'll fit in there with her, but she will definitely try. Maeve finally lifts her head, gazing down at him with soft eyes once more. Her cheeks are still flushed, hair sticking to her forehead and temples as she manages a tired smile. With a gentleness that isn't surprising she reaches up, running her fingers through his curls and pushing them back from his forehead where whisps of them stick. "You alright there, beastie?"
I admit that I'm a little messed up
but I can hide it when I'm all dressed up
but I can hide it when I'm all dressed up
