The noise she makes at a simple touch is wretched. A wounded, desperate whimper that takes her by surprise as the brush of his hand against her face nearly makes her come. He's so warm and here and real and hers and oh gods she's his too. She licks a hot stripe up his thumb and sucks it into her mouth.
The meaning of his words is background noise that she'll remember hours later in a giddy rush. Right now she's too lost in the buzzy, fevered pleasure and lets the sound of his voice wash over and wrap around her. It's a struggle to make her eyes focus on him when they want to roll back, but she manages even when a ghostly blue touch teases her nipple. She whines again around his thumb and her lashes cast fluttery crescent shadows across her cheeks as she nearly loses it again.
Then his voice is suddenly so soft and low that she has to strain to make out what he said and-- Gods, that does it. Her pleasure crests and breaks like a wave against the shore. Her mouth goes slack and sighs out his name like a prayer.
"Yes, yes, that's it, just like that. You are so beautiful, and I love watching you like this. Come for me," he murmurs, gently talking her through her orgasm. He is enraptured with the sight before him, the way she trembles as the pleasure washes over her in waves. He runs his saliva slicked thumb over her lower lip, desperate to kiss her, but this will do for now. "Come here, Harley," he says once it's through, tugging her into his embrace with a kiss on the forehead. "I love you."
It takes a minute for Harley to come back to her senses, which she spends laid over him like a blanket and panting hot air against his shoulder. She noses against his throat, seeking his pulse and breathing in the scent of him.
"I love you too," she answers in a soft raspy whisper. "It doesn't feel like enough to just say it back, but it's true and I can't think of many other words right now."
She's so hot, until she isn't anymore, naked sweat soaked skin cooling
until goosebumps dance over her pale arms. It takes some wiggling, but he
manages to grab a blanket to pull up over them both. "Don't worry, we have
plenty of time to discover all the words for what this is, my love."
"I wish you had, but..." He kisses her forehead. "I wouldn't change
anything, not even the orb, if that's what it took for me to end up in your
path." With her tucked in against him, he brings up a hand to smooth over
her hair again and again.
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The meaning of his words is background noise that she'll remember hours later in a giddy rush. Right now she's too lost in the buzzy, fevered pleasure and lets the sound of his voice wash over and wrap around her. It's a struggle to make her eyes focus on him when they want to roll back, but she manages even when a ghostly blue touch teases her nipple. She whines again around his thumb and her lashes cast fluttery crescent shadows across her cheeks as she nearly loses it again.
Then his voice is suddenly so soft and low that she has to strain to make out what he said and-- Gods, that does it. Her pleasure crests and breaks like a wave against the shore. Her mouth goes slack and sighs out his name like a prayer.
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"I love you too," she answers in a soft raspy whisper. "It doesn't feel like enough to just say it back, but it's true and I can't think of many other words right now."
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She's so hot, until she isn't anymore, naked sweat soaked skin cooling until goosebumps dance over her pale arms. It takes some wiggling, but he manages to grab a blanket to pull up over them both. "Don't worry, we have plenty of time to discover all the words for what this is, my love."
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"You're perfect," she sighs. "You're everything I've been looking for. I should have found you first."
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"I wish you had, but..." He kisses her forehead. "I wouldn't change anything, not even the orb, if that's what it took for me to end up in your path." With her tucked in against him, he brings up a hand to smooth over her hair again and again.