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givesgoodglow) wrote2013-07-17 01:48 pm
givesgoodglow) wrote2013-07-17 01:48 pm
for lawofthejungle
Never underestimate the raptors.
[Her leg jumped with that drag of sharp claws and hitched around his hip, her heel digging into his lower back. Why this didn’t terrify her, at least why it didn’t terrify her more than it excited her was a mystery. She knew she had problems, she’d long since accepted that but this was quite literally playing with death.]
I didn’t say I wouldn’t, just said maybe I didn’t want to yet. Don’t think you’re the only one with survival instincts.
[That was as much retort as he allowed her before his mouth all but swallowed her words. Her body was practically envelope by him but she refused to be his passive toy. Her teeth nipped sharply at his tongue, his lips and she pushed back to him; nails dragged through his hair using it to pull him closer until she had to break the kiss to breathe. Short panting heaves of air puffed across his mouth.
The glow was just seeping now, thin and soft and no more than a touch or cool breeze through his mind. But when he stepped things up, when he escalated there were spikes. Unintentional, uncontrollable reactionary bursts of something like the glow but lacking the total calm. Stir passion and it will eventually boil.]
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[Her leg jumped with that drag of sharp claws and hitched around his hip, her heel digging into his lower back. Why this didn’t terrify her, at least why it didn’t terrify her more than it excited her was a mystery. She knew she had problems, she’d long since accepted that but this was quite literally playing with death.]
I didn’t say I wouldn’t, just said maybe I didn’t want to yet. Don’t think you’re the only one with survival instincts.
[That was as much retort as he allowed her before his mouth all but swallowed her words. Her body was practically envelope by him but she refused to be his passive toy. Her teeth nipped sharply at his tongue, his lips and she pushed back to him; nails dragged through his hair using it to pull him closer until she had to break the kiss to breathe. Short panting heaves of air puffed across his mouth.
The glow was just seeping now, thin and soft and no more than a touch or cool breeze through his mind. But when he stepped things up, when he escalated there were spikes. Unintentional, uncontrollable reactionary bursts of something like the glow but lacking the total calm. Stir passion and it will eventually boil.]
(continued from here