[ A ring, he'd given her a ring once, but they hadn't kissed then. Everything haw tangled, the old and the new. Her thighs flex around his hips and he has to hide his face in her neck with the bones digging into his chest. It's good. It's grounding. It keeps him from spilling over into her. ]
I won't last.
[ How could he? ]
Look at me, [ he tells her, as his head lifts. ] Alina, can you hold off just a little longer?
[ It would be an unfair request, even if he hadn't reached down to press fingers to her, spark all this sensation higher. ]
no subject
I won't last.
[ How could he? ]
Look at me, [ he tells her, as his head lifts. ] Alina, can you hold off just a little longer?
[ It would be an unfair request, even if he hadn't reached down to press fingers to her, spark all this sensation higher. ]
Hold on for me.