EVEREST
"Pleasant?" Biting at the inside of his cheek but not quite able to stop his amusement from creasing the corners of his eyes, Ever nods. Gale: it was FINE? "Everyone has to start somewhere, and I suppose pleasant is not a bad thing."
As Isla's fingers meander from his curls and across his jaw, the aviator nearly melts into her ministrations that way a dog might go boneless when itched the right way. In fact, the hand cupping her cheek fell away slightly, slamming down onto the desk with enough force to send a few pens rattling across the surface. "Sorry," He chuckled bashfully, his lips somewhere near her shoulder before he forced himself to straighten somewhat. "No one has ever touched me like that before." It was an easy admission, and one he wasn't ashamed of despite the way his fingertips had started to tremble where they pressed against Isla. That was for a different reason: The same one colouring the doctor's cheeks and the one responsible for the southernly flow of blood in Ever's body.
"Greedy as it is to ask...one more, before I go?"
As Isla's fingers meander from his curls and across his jaw, the aviator nearly melts into her ministrations that way a dog might go boneless when itched the right way. In fact, the hand cupping her cheek fell away slightly, slamming down onto the desk with enough force to send a few pens rattling across the surface. "Sorry," He chuckled bashfully, his lips somewhere near her shoulder before he forced himself to straighten somewhat. "No one has ever touched me like that before." It was an easy admission, and one he wasn't ashamed of despite the way his fingertips had started to tremble where they pressed against Isla. That was for a different reason: The same one colouring the doctor's cheeks and the one responsible for the southernly flow of blood in Ever's body.
"Greedy as it is to ask...one more, before I go?"
the boards will still creak
the leaves will still die
the leaves will still die
