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[rebellious_lady]

Continued from hereHis breath catches, his fingertips resting softly against her lips as he shifts against her. It matters not, in that moment, what they should not do--what matters is that whatever he will, he doesn't know precisely what it is, what the two of them might do

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[roughforkisses]

His lips linger in the hollow of her throat, his breath warm and coming fast. Her hands are smooth against his back, warm through the fabric that covers it.

[rebellious_lady]

"Oh," Marian's hands dig in hard to his back, pulling him down with her so they are both reclining, not caring of anything else at this moment.

[roughforkisses]

And that is another shift of perception, of feeling. Silence leans into her, his hip resting against hers, and kisses slowly over her collarbone.

[rebellious_lady]

Her hands move over his clothes easily, sliding down the curve of his back even as she bites at her lip, her eyes shut tight.