He'd like to tease her, he really would; would love to take his time and make her come apart at the seems, but when it comes to Lucy and what she asks, Caspian finds himself unable to resist. Particularly when she's like this: sweating and twisting the sheets and tipping her head back. So she says please and then there's his mouth on her neck and her ear and his hand moving down her side and down her hip and smoothing over the skin of her thigh to that spot that had made her shudder when her legs were around him.
And maybe he's still teasing, a little, but even keeping his touch light and slow doesn't make it not there and he smiles against her skin when she shakes. Lifting himself up on an elbow, he watches her face as she had watched his earlier, watching how his touch makes her eyes close, watching what opens them again.
And no matter how familiar her body has become, there is always this and it is always new and always, always precious.
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Date: 2006-10-30 05:43 am (UTC)And maybe he's still teasing, a little, but even keeping his touch light and slow doesn't make it not there and he smiles against her skin when she shakes. Lifting himself up on an elbow, he watches her face as she had watched his earlier, watching how his touch makes her eyes close, watching what opens them again.
And no matter how familiar her body has become, there is always this and it is always new and always, always precious.