[ Whatever remaining sourness she has over her hand being batted away dissipates in the face of closeness. Awkward as the positioning is, it's a more comfortable fit than half of her limbs balancing precariously over the edge. More than that, she likes the proximity, irritable as she is that she can't fully feel him. Skin to skin contact offers another type of intimacy she has inadvertently denied herself, that she can't achieve while he's fully clothed, but tangling herself around him will have to suffice.
Someone give her credit for not trying to immediately disrobe him. Instead, she sinks more fully into him, holding him down with her weight. Reminding him that she's very real, and very present, as his body trembles from the aftershocks of panic. To further prove it, her mouth presses to his chin, to his cheek, around his mouth as he works to calm himself. ]
You can contact me whenever you want.
[ He had said similar to her, and the offer extends both ways. It's nice, regardless, to know that her absence will be felt. That she's important enough for him to long for her. ]
And you can show me how much you've missed me when I get back.
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Someone give her credit for not trying to immediately disrobe him. Instead, she sinks more fully into him, holding him down with her weight. Reminding him that she's very real, and very present, as his body trembles from the aftershocks of panic. To further prove it, her mouth presses to his chin, to his cheek, around his mouth as he works to calm himself. ]
You can contact me whenever you want.
[ He had said similar to her, and the offer extends both ways. It's nice, regardless, to know that her absence will be felt. That she's important enough for him to long for her. ]
And you can show me how much you've missed me when I get back.