[He'll feel her groan, frustrated, against his neck as she nips him, wishing that he would just fall with her and give in to everything that she knows he's feeling, too. Even if they might not say them, she can feel his pulse, and the way that their bodies align a little more closely.]
That didn't answer my question...
[Benedikta kicks away their clothes from their feet and reaches over to turn on the shower. At first, they're met with cold water splashing over them, made less so by the heat and press of their bodies. But as it warms and washes away the dirt and the blood that's clung to them both, it soaks into the lace as well.
He really is full of surprises, though. This one being his patience, as her own is wearing thin, and she rips open the front of his trousers so that she can shove them down his hips.
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That didn't answer my question...
[Benedikta kicks away their clothes from their feet and reaches over to turn on the shower. At first, they're met with cold water splashing over them, made less so by the heat and press of their bodies. But as it warms and washes away the dirt and the blood that's clung to them both, it soaks into the lace as well.
He really is full of surprises, though. This one being his patience, as her own is wearing thin, and she rips open the front of his trousers so that she can shove them down his hips.
... And it all fades to black. Okay byyyeee.]