OOM: 6620, #3

[the_gene_genie]

 
He holds the door open for her again, steps aside so she can go first. It feels like the right thing to do.

'Rats'll bring tea in a minute.'

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[the_gene_genie]

'Mmm.'

Probably will. He's been dying to have sex with her for so long, he might thank her every time.

OK, he won't. But he will be grateful.

'Go to sleep.'

He's already mostly there.

[lady_bols]

She nods, taking a moment just to revel in the feel of his body all along her back, the feel of his arms holding her close.

'You know... I know I sound desperate, maybe even mad. Still. But I meant what I said.'

[the_gene_genie]

Not just close. He folds his arms around her so tight, and fits himself so close his thighs mould to the back of her legs all the way to the knee, where his lower legs tangle with hers.

Definitely one hand on her breast though, and it's not planning on going anywhere.

'I know, luv.'

He kisses the back of her head, and shuts his eyes.

'Sleep.'

[lady_bols]

She nods, and grips him just as tightly, hooking one foot around his calf, one hand over his at her breast. The scent of him surrounds her, and yes, the strength of his embrace soothes away even more of the tensions she'd been holding onto.

One moment at a time, she thinks. One deep breath and she exhales, letting it all go.

It takes awhile for her mind to slow down enough to doze, but she gets there eventually.