"Please don't stop," she murmurs back as her fingers manage to let go of his back, squirm instead between them to help with a few of her own buttons before moving to fumble with his. "Don't... ever stop, CJ."
She'd go crazy if he ever stopped kissing her. Marking the skin just below her collar line. Arching against her and bringing friction between their bodies. Wanting to press her down against the bed like this. Loving her, really.
"Just... promise we'll get... a condom if things get, y'know," she adds, voice caught in a soft gasp. "We're just practicing, nn?"
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Date: 2012-10-31 10:40 am (UTC)She'd go crazy if he ever stopped kissing her. Marking the skin just below her collar line. Arching against her and bringing friction between their bodies. Wanting to press her down against the bed like this. Loving her, really.
"Just... promise we'll get... a condom if things get, y'know," she adds, voice caught in a soft gasp. "We're just practicing, nn?"