sankta: (TWENTY-EIGHT)
alina ([personal profile] sankta) wrote2013-07-29 04:17 pm

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sturmhond: (a s s e r t i v e)

[personal profile] sturmhond 2014-03-22 11:16 am (UTC)(link)
[ Feeling that little shiver go through her, he smiles and presses firmly against her. His hand comes up into her hair, smoothing it back from her face and then resting against it. He's leaning slightly on top of her now, chest against hers, and he murmurs when he feels her hand moving. He only separates their lips to take a breath, and then he nudges his nose against the side of hers. ]

Hmm. You really must have missed me. I could get used to this, you know.
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[personal profile] sturmhond 2014-03-22 08:57 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He'd come in here so tired. Now he's simply unreasonably cheerful, and he's smiling while he brushes his lips against hers again. ]

Do you? Well then, that's lucky. [ His fingers trace a gentle little pattern over her arm. ] Lucky for me.

[ Leaning in, he kisses her again. He nips gently at her lip and then sucks on it, his movements all gentle and sweet. ]
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[personal profile] sturmhond 2014-03-24 04:03 am (UTC)(link)
[ He's running his fingers over her arm, and then he brushes his thumb over it too. His other arm moves around her and pulls her closer, while his chest slides against hers and he lets his tongue move against her, following her lead this time. He makes a little sound in the back of his throat and his eyes fall gently shut. ]
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[personal profile] sturmhond 2014-04-01 03:17 am (UTC)(link)
[ Nikolai shivers again, and murmurs into her kiss. He sucks on her lip, and strokes her skin so gently. His hands move down onto her body, over her waist, and then finally, he breaks their kiss to look at her. By now, he's leaning partially on top of her, he's out of breath, and his lips are red from all their kissing. He's so aware of her hands on him, and of the rise and fall of her chest beneath him. ]

Alina.

Do you want...? [ A pause. How does he word this? ] I don't want to do anything you aren't ready for.