[The honesty itself is refreshing. That they both still harbor some doubt is undeniable, but so is the simple fact that they cannot bring themselves to pull away from one another, that time spent together comes easily and, while not quite second nature, could well be soon enough.
'Doing what feels natural' is sound enough advice. Perhaps she is biased, given that's what she's already found her heart leaning towards for better or for worse, but the shiver that jolts between her shoulder blades and races down the length of her spine as he gently touches the edge of her ear serves as an excellent reminder of just how drawn to him she has found herself.
Her smile pulls to one side; though she hadn't gone far to begin with, she leans in for another languid kiss, the fog of sleep not having quite lifted entirely.]
Whatever feels natural. Seems simple enough.
[Even if the situation itself is far more nuanced than that, at its core. It doesn't change the way her fingers thread themselves into his hair, or how her touch slowly begins to dip below his navel, patterns tracing lower.]
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'Doing what feels natural' is sound enough advice. Perhaps she is biased, given that's what she's already found her heart leaning towards for better or for worse, but the shiver that jolts between her shoulder blades and races down the length of her spine as he gently touches the edge of her ear serves as an excellent reminder of just how drawn to him she has found herself.
Her smile pulls to one side; though she hadn't gone far to begin with, she leans in for another languid kiss, the fog of sleep not having quite lifted entirely.]
Whatever feels natural. Seems simple enough.
[Even if the situation itself is far more nuanced than that, at its core. It doesn't change the way her fingers thread themselves into his hair, or how her touch slowly begins to dip below his navel, patterns tracing lower.]