kestreldawn: ([smut] eyes)
Jyn Erso ([personal profile] kestreldawn) wrote in [personal profile] candor1 2017-06-11 08:43 am (UTC)

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[Her thumbs perch themselves on the sharp edge of his jaw, like little fleshy underlines to the perfection, magnificent arrangement of his face as he angles backwards, then hovers them as he peels the jacket away from his shoulders, slides them down his arms. She gently rests her palms against the wall of his chest, fingers wiggling with elation at being able to feel him more readily, before being overcome with hunger and need and sliding down to crawl underneath the hem of his shirt. They coil around towards his back before one loosens and dislodges itself to press back against her own body, flatten itself on top of his hand at her breast.

Not only for the nerve endings singeing with electrical spark under his touch, but for the pulse coming through her thumb, beating through her wrist. Syncing percussion and vibration down to the molecular level.

The resuming tidal flow of his hips, his driving force, pulls sounds out of her like a staccato thread - grunt and groan and plea on the searing heels of each of his thrusts. She feels the heat again beginning to blossom and unfold like silk, like the quickening movements of a bird's wings as it prepares for flight; a growing flame spreading out from where he's buried himself inside of her. Eyes, incandescent, brand every angle shadow peak hollow of his face like fire to leather.
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