( The capitol world looms distantly above them, stars shining around it; as a street lamp does nearby, some ten feet away. Its glow is soft enough to just illuminate the path around them; but it's behind them. The hunger in his gaze glitters darkly, and she has to catch her breath for a moment and adjust herself. She's full with him, and amazed, as always that he's here with her. That she has his love, that he's hers and she's his in almost every way now. A feeling of wonderment, of joy which rises and fills her heart every time they come together.
Her violet eyes meet his, and she smiles at his between kisses. At first her movements are slow, gentle, unhurried; a languid rise and fall upon him, her hair falling around them in a pale curtain.
Then she sucks at his bottom lip, one hand rising to fist itself in his hair, fingers twisting in the strands, and another clutches tightly at his back, nails digging into him. She doesn't look away, as has become her wont with him. Love truly does come in at the eyes with them, even if she can feel it with each touch, each press of his mouth on hers. A soft, shuddering sound escapes her, and she ducks her head to nip along his throat. )
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Her violet eyes meet his, and she smiles at his between kisses. At first her movements are slow, gentle, unhurried; a languid rise and fall upon him, her hair falling around them in a pale curtain.
Then she sucks at his bottom lip, one hand rising to fist itself in his hair, fingers twisting in the strands, and another clutches tightly at his back, nails digging into him. She doesn't look away, as has become her wont with him. Love truly does come in at the eyes with them, even if she can feel it with each touch, each press of his mouth on hers. A soft, shuddering sound escapes her, and she ducks her head to nip along his throat. )