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iam-thebadwolf.livejournal.com) wrote on December 9th, 2011 at 10:16 pm

[Those low, grumbly noises are amazing and she endeavors to see if she can get more of that out of him. The rambling makes her laugh a little, low and soft. It's so very him and she appreciates that.] Rather like that odd bone myself.

[She's going to unbutton one of the buttons on his shirt and glide her fingers across the his collarbone while he kisses hers. There's not nearly enough of her collarbone exposed though in her open and any emotions he's getting out of her are sort of a low level desire, just beginning to build along with some slight frustration that there isn't enough exposed skin for him to kiss. She lets out a breathy sigh as his lips brush against her bare skin.]

Very lovely. [Maybe his collarbone, maybe what he's doing to hers.]

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