Date: 2019-06-25 06:35 am (UTC)
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He never took long for that, either. Waiting only for her to settle herself, he moved closer, fitting his body to hers, every curve and corner, every hollow; the hand of the arm beneath her coming to rest on the back of her head, in her hair; the arm above draping over her ribs, her waist, its hand smoothing flat in the small of her back, pressing her so gently against him.

(Not for the first time, he was grateful for his training; knowing how to control the autonomic/usually involuntary. The training was for how to prolong, not lose it too soon; but in this case, it was to prevent.)
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