[ She doesn't hesitate to touch his scars, to run her fingers over the surface of them like she's trying to learn him like topography. Before this place, not many people had. He had Riley before the world ended and any number of drunken hookups he barely remembers. And then there was after, and that was just that. He closed ranks with his family. He doubled down. There were a few people on the road, but not many, and not for a few years now.
Then, this place. And now, her.
She doesn't bother being coy, or holding back. She just wants, and reaches for him, and she's breathing hard when she breaks the kiss. Carver cants his head, watching her.
He's breathing a little harder too. Caught up in it, despite himself. He doesn't even care about the mirror anymore. ]
Ride me.
[ He didn't plan this out at the start. Not really. If it just happened, then it wasn't anyone's fault. But this -
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Date: 2022-09-29 02:02 am (UTC)Then, this place. And now, her.
She doesn't bother being coy, or holding back. She just wants, and reaches for him, and she's breathing hard when she breaks the kiss. Carver cants his head, watching her.
He's breathing a little harder too. Caught up in it, despite himself. He doesn't even care about the mirror anymore. ]
Ride me.
[ He didn't plan this out at the start. Not really. If it just happened, then it wasn't anyone's fault. But this -
This, he wants. ]