eirenikos ([personal profile] eirenikos) wrote in [personal profile] dovelike 2008-08-15 03:45 am (UTC)

"Outside. You, me, no clothing, on a blanket." It's too adventurous for him, she thinks, and leans forward to brush her lips against the center of his chest. "I'll bring it up again sometime."

While her fingers walk back up his stomach, and then detour to glide against the left side of his ribcage.

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