midnightstar | (Reply)

Likewise with Lenalee -- well not the part knowing it would get out of hand. But things had rapidly escalated to the point they were in the meadow, and was now going far past that. But all she could think of was wanting to feel his hands nad his lips and Oh..GOD if he kept moving like that she was going to lose her mind. "Nnggh, Aa.aaallen..." instead of simply rolling her hips against him, when hepulled her hips down onto him and she felt..that..she instinctively focused on rocking and creating more friction through their clothes, even going so far as to rub against him with a helpless, needy whine of someone who -wants- damnit but hasn't crossed that step.