[ And Xion does that thing she always does when the passion ramps up and things start to get really intense: she wiggles. It's another instinctive thing, the need to move, and she can't resist squirming a little beneath his ministrations. Many, many months ago, she'd thought it was pretty incredible when he just massaged her breasts with his hand. When he used his mouth for the first time, it was a whole new world of heat and pleasure.
She sinks into it now, more than ready to lose herself in the physical sensations sparking through her body. She had a whole lot of time in the past week to think - and she doesn't want to think anymore. There will be time, later, for quiet reflection, to just curl up in his arms and rest and maybe even sleep. Peacefully, for the first time in what will feel like a long time.
But right now, she's retaining just a tiny bit of higher functioning thought. Enough to wriggle her way out of her top, shifting to pull her arms out of the sleeves without actually sitting up. It's a bit of a trick, with Luke all over her and all of her deep desires and wants telling her to press into his mouth instead of focusing on what her arms are doing, but she manages it. Just in time, too - she was beginning to overheat.
With her upper body free, she wraps her hand around the one he's got at her waistband and pushes, moving his hand and the cloth of her pajama bottoms and panties down to expose the curve of her hip, but no more. It's a very clear signal from her that she wants him to just take them off - pants and panties both. It's sort of bold, coming from her - moving things along faster than usual. But she's still okay with that. After all this time? She's just a touch impatient. She wants. ]
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She sinks into it now, more than ready to lose herself in the physical sensations sparking through her body. She had a whole lot of time in the past week to think - and she doesn't want to think anymore. There will be time, later, for quiet reflection, to just curl up in his arms and rest and maybe even sleep. Peacefully, for the first time in what will feel like a long time.
But right now, she's retaining just a tiny bit of higher functioning thought. Enough to wriggle her way out of her top, shifting to pull her arms out of the sleeves without actually sitting up. It's a bit of a trick, with Luke all over her and all of her deep desires and wants telling her to press into his mouth instead of focusing on what her arms are doing, but she manages it. Just in time, too - she was beginning to overheat.
With her upper body free, she wraps her hand around the one he's got at her waistband and pushes, moving his hand and the cloth of her pajama bottoms and panties down to expose the curve of her hip, but no more. It's a very clear signal from her that she wants him to just take them off - pants and panties both. It's sort of bold, coming from her - moving things along faster than usual. But she's still okay with that. After all this time? She's just a touch impatient. She wants. ]