[ if only he knew that the first time she'd met, well... him, it was because of rain, of all things, that'd inspired exactly this. a first time, face-to-face meeting and they'd only just barely made it inside. there hadn't been a flat surface in her house that'd been untouched and even some not so flat surfaces. she knew for a fact that his stamina would hold and, even though it was a first time for him now, it wasn't for her.
not only hadn't she kicked him out then, he'd simply never left. ]
He never left. [ she says it quietly and with more feeling than she means to and, despite the fact that she'd been playful and fun, teasing and flirtatious, it doesn't stop her from putting a hand on his cheek with a surprising amount of tenderness. ] Don't let it scare you, this can be just sex.
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not only hadn't she kicked him out then, he'd simply never left. ]
He never left. [ she says it quietly and with more feeling than she means to and, despite the fact that she'd been playful and fun, teasing and flirtatious, it doesn't stop her from putting a hand on his cheek with a surprising amount of tenderness. ] Don't let it scare you, this can be just sex.