littledhampir: ♫ Counting bodies like sheep to the rhythm of the war drums (Kiss 2)
яσѕє нαтнαωαу ([personal profile] littledhampir) wrote in [community profile] thoughtformed 2012-12-30 09:52 pm (UTC)

[Rose could feel things escalate quickly and it was that out of control feeling that brought with it the exhilaration, like riding a roller-coaster for the very first time, never knowing when it would turn and dip, making her stomach flip over as he grabbed her head, the two becoming a tangle of limbs as the intensity of the kiss grew.

When it broke she whimpered, sucking air into her lungs, her body still pressed to his as she fought to catch her breath. She didn't want to stop, his nearness no longer enough, Rose's body now rolling against his to create friction between them, her fingers curling around the length of his hair as if it might stop him from pulling away from her as her pulse raced and hormones raged.

That one word, though a command, Rose read as a challenge and no longer was she content to just prompt him, her mouth crushing against his again, tongue seeking his, almost trying to steal his breath as a moan vibrated against their lips. The hand that had once so gently covered his now dropped away, grabbing at the hem of his shirt and tugging the material, eager fingertips seeking the brush of bare skin.]

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