[The rushing gusts in Jyn's ears and the drunken ethereal whirling of her planetary head delay the signals between one transmitter to the next, and she ripples and melts like molten metal in his hands, gladly blindly blissfully travelling wherever he might lead her. The press of cold metal against her bare skin and through the thin fabric of her shirt is a seismic shock from head to toe, but almost as quickly, the heat of her body fueled so exquisitely by his thaws any chill, leaving only fire in its wake.
She reaches up to rake her dampened fringe from the perspiring skin of her forehead, before pressing the back of her knuckles to the plumpness of her cheeks as she lets out an enchanted laugh, glowing as one does in such a transcendental state. It's one rumbling, delirious giggle then another and another, until she rediscovers her longing and hunger, lifting her hands to mold to the sides of his face to pull him down, crashing their lips together with a ravenous appetite.
Her hips surge beneath him as her knees bow outward, her teeth coming down to press gently into the soft flesh of his lip. One hand finds the small of his back, reaching up under the hem of his shirt, delicately tracing the muted range of his spine up towards his shoulders. She pulls her mouth away from his enough to fill her lungs again, eyes narrowed with desire as she flicks them open and up.]
Then come and find it [she purrs, the corner of her lip hooking up with mischief.]
[action]
She reaches up to rake her dampened fringe from the perspiring skin of her forehead, before pressing the back of her knuckles to the plumpness of her cheeks as she lets out an enchanted laugh, glowing as one does in such a transcendental state. It's one rumbling, delirious giggle then another and another, until she rediscovers her longing and hunger, lifting her hands to mold to the sides of his face to pull him down, crashing their lips together with a ravenous appetite.
Her hips surge beneath him as her knees bow outward, her teeth coming down to press gently into the soft flesh of his lip. One hand finds the small of his back, reaching up under the hem of his shirt, delicately tracing the muted range of his spine up towards his shoulders. She pulls her mouth away from his enough to fill her lungs again, eyes narrowed with desire as she flicks them open and up.]
Then come and find it [she purrs, the corner of her lip hooking up with mischief.]