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Toby/Andy
Arr-ish
A/N: The scarf from Commencement
She knew he was in the room, but the silk scarf covering her eyes prevented her from knowing where. The mattress dipped with his weight and she felt a shiver travel from low in her belly all the way up her spine. She tried to reach out to him, but a restraint at the wrist stopped her. A low whimper caught in her throat.
Her body flamed; every nerve ending flickering, sparking in anticipation of his touch, not knowing when or where it would fall, not knowing how long he would make her writhe and wait.
God, she loved this.
Arr-ish
A/N: The scarf from Commencement
She knew he was in the room, but the silk scarf covering her eyes prevented her from knowing where. The mattress dipped with his weight and she felt a shiver travel from low in her belly all the way up her spine. She tried to reach out to him, but a restraint at the wrist stopped her. A low whimper caught in her throat.
Her body flamed; every nerve ending flickering, sparking in anticipation of his touch, not knowing when or where it would fall, not knowing how long he would make her writhe and wait.
God, she loved this.