There's more, and it's still gentle but soon it becomes insistent and coaxing. He watches as her eyes flutter open and closed, and he shudders at the sounds she's making, unaware that similiar noises are coming unbidden from the back of his own throat.
He's always know that Lucy was gorgeous and that he always, always wants her and that he loves her past all bounds of reason, but somehow he just hasn't quite remembered until now. So he kisses her neck and takes her by the hips and rolls onto his back, carrying her up onto his chest. It isn't slow, it isn't sweet; it's fast and needy and he loves being able to look up into her face. He always has the control.
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Date: 2006-10-26 04:20 am (UTC)He's always know that Lucy was gorgeous and that he always, always wants her and that he loves her past all bounds of reason, but somehow he just hasn't quite remembered until now. So he kisses her neck and takes her by the hips and rolls onto his back, carrying her up onto his chest. It isn't slow, it isn't sweet; it's fast and needy and he loves being able to look up into her face. He always has the control.
He gives it to her tonight.