[there's something about the closeness she feels from the skin to skin contact. it's there when he's metal, too, but it feels so much more personal when she knows he can feel it too. the arch into her hands makes her heart do a flip in her chest. what an addictive feeling that is, she thinks.
he kisses along her cheek, and she tilts her head to let him, thinks he can probably feel her pulse going about as fast as his.]
Nope. [she jokes right back. there's a flutter of something very content at the way that he traces over her shoulder and arm - being touched just for the sake of it feels like, to her, sinking into a warm bath.] So you had better tell me what you like, or you'll be stuck with it for the rest of forever.
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he kisses along her cheek, and she tilts her head to let him, thinks he can probably feel her pulse going about as fast as his.]
Nope. [she jokes right back. there's a flutter of something very content at the way that he traces over her shoulder and arm - being touched just for the sake of it feels like, to her, sinking into a warm bath.] So you had better tell me what you like, or you'll be stuck with it for the rest of forever.