[So long as she doesn't pull away, then he'll keep his advance. And at her question, his eyes flick over towards her, thumb gently rubbing over that pounding skin before he gently pushes it back as he brings his lips to her now exposed neck.]
What we want.
[That's it, that's his answer.
The meaning behind everything is muddied as fuck, but at least on this much, in this moment, they're in agreement.
As his other hand drifts up to the other side of her neck to cradle her cheek, he sighs against her skin.]
No matter how messy it gets...it won't change.
[Is he speaking for himself or for the both of them?]
no subject
What we want.
[That's it, that's his answer.
The meaning behind everything is muddied as fuck, but at least on this much, in this moment, they're in agreement.
As his other hand drifts up to the other side of her neck to cradle her cheek, he sighs against her skin.]
No matter how messy it gets...it won't change.
[Is he speaking for himself or for the both of them?]