[ finally bareskinned, the cooler air dragging goosebumps across her skin, rey lets out a shuddering breath. it isn't hesitation or regret, but rather simple exhilaration, the reality of the situation hitting her in earnest now as his hands skim over her thighs and hips. that, after everything, after wars and battles and losses, they're here. that finn has been here for longer than she understands, that he's learned so much in her absence — things he wants to show her, now and in the future, one by one.
she manages an exhale as her hips settle back on the cot, a sound that's half a coo of his name when his mouth dips back down again, and then a word or two. not much, just enough to try for him. ] You're warm, [ is the first and most obvious thought, his skin against her own easily a few degrees warmer than the air above. but it's more than the simple temperature. it's how his touch seems to bloom heat across her skin, a teasing spread that stretches to each new spot that greets him. ]
I want — [ what does she want? she's not even sure she knows. the only word that comes to mind feels like it's not enough to express the tug she felt when his fingertips brushed through the slick of her arousal. ] More. Of you.
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she manages an exhale as her hips settle back on the cot, a sound that's half a coo of his name when his mouth dips back down again, and then a word or two. not much, just enough to try for him. ] You're warm, [ is the first and most obvious thought, his skin against her own easily a few degrees warmer than the air above. but it's more than the simple temperature. it's how his touch seems to bloom heat across her skin, a teasing spread that stretches to each new spot that greets him. ]
I want — [ what does she want? she's not even sure she knows. the only word that comes to mind feels like it's not enough to express the tug she felt when his fingertips brushed through the slick of her arousal. ] More. Of you.