There is something impossible to resist about all of this. It's quiet, and the ocean rushes around their bodies, and he's holding her so, so close, and his mouth is--
He's warm, and she can feel his skin against hers, and that's not anything she's ever felt before. And it's completely distracting.
She lets herself get pulled, slipping an arm around his neck to help him with that whole "eliminate any last bit of air remaining between us" thing. Her other hand snakes its way up between their bodies -- her fingertips coming to rest, lightly, on his jawline, encouraging.
Even if asked, she still could not really explain why she wants this so much, what she likes so much about it. She could not be said to fully understand it, even now. All she really knows is that there's this incredible fizz under her skin, especially where he's touching her, and the wet slide of their mouths against each other--
Well. Luke's grown up a bit on his own terms. Xion's born from memories of a fourteen year old -- and is herself now sixteen, in that regard. They're teenagers -- what would you expect? ]
[Action; Noon of June 14th]
There is something impossible to resist about all of this. It's quiet, and the ocean rushes around their bodies, and he's holding her so, so close, and his mouth is--
He's warm, and she can feel his skin against hers, and that's not anything she's ever felt before. And it's completely distracting.
She lets herself get pulled, slipping an arm around his neck to help him with that whole "eliminate any last bit of air remaining between us" thing. Her other hand snakes its way up between their bodies -- her fingertips coming to rest, lightly, on his jawline, encouraging.
Even if asked, she still could not really explain why she wants this so much, what she likes so much about it. She could not be said to fully understand it, even now. All she really knows is that there's this incredible fizz under her skin, especially where he's touching her, and the wet slide of their mouths against each other--
Well. Luke's grown up a bit on his own terms. Xion's born from memories of a fourteen year old -- and is herself now sixteen, in that regard. They're teenagers -- what would you expect? ]