Enough of me for you

[hey35nholding]

It's late.

Probably somewhere past midnight, but she hasn't really noticed the moon's movement. Normally, after a good screw she falls right to sleep, but she's lying there instead, smelling Sam's skin and listening to him breathe as the night wears in.

So she lies still and lets time pass.

She can't even remember what month it is anymore.

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[hoochedseal]

He moves slowly and then feels her as he then looks down at her as he runs his hand over her back. He's a little groggy, a little tired and not all the way awake. But he knows that she's not sleeping like she should be.

[hey35nholding]

Clementine will never get that - what it is about him. Under normal circumstances she would've been demanding presents, or commitments. Instead she just watches him in the dim light of the bedside table, running her finger over his scar.

"Go back to sleep," she murmurs. She's in a very serious mood, and not entirely sure she wants him to see her that way.

[hoochedseal]

"I don' t think I can do that. You should be resting up Doll. Or talk to me give me a hint."

He whispers. He's been in over his head before and he's always found a way out or the out was left for him but this time he's falling and isn't looking for the safety net or parachute

[hey35nholding]

"I can't sleep. It happens." She tucks her head against his chest. "I don't usually sleep with the guys I screw, y'know. You're special." It's really an old scar, poking at her, calling out from the past. But she's fallen asleep with Sam more than she's ever slept with anyone.