[There's no hesitation, and there's a deliberate use of that word—yes. As if to put more serious weight than the more casual term.
With her invitation, his fingertips slide over her neck, those little brushes of levin tickling her skin as he pushes her ever so slightly, his lips now at her neck as they brush over with each word.]
...They already lost each other once.
[His hand at her leg travels further up, tickling her inner thigh until he's just mere inches away from her center.]
They already paid that price.
[A light nip of his teeth.]
It's only fair they take what should have been theirs from the start.
[And with how much darker and lower his tone shifts, with how much more firm his touch digs into her skin and that stronger jolt of levin at her neck, a jolt hidden by her hair as it travels to hit many of her sensitive spots, it's becoming more clear he's not talking about the people on the stage or the story they're trying to represent.]
no subject
[There's no hesitation, and there's a deliberate use of that word—yes. As if to put more serious weight than the more casual term.
With her invitation, his fingertips slide over her neck, those little brushes of levin tickling her skin as he pushes her ever so slightly, his lips now at her neck as they brush over with each word.]
...They already lost each other once.
[His hand at her leg travels further up, tickling her inner thigh until he's just mere inches away from her center.]
They already paid that price.
[A light nip of his teeth.]
It's only fair they take what should have been theirs from the start.
[And with how much darker and lower his tone shifts, with how much more firm his touch digs into her skin and that stronger jolt of levin at her neck, a jolt hidden by her hair as it travels to hit many of her sensitive spots, it's becoming more clear he's not talking about the people on the stage or the story they're trying to represent.]