[ Sometimes, she wishes she could say how much she likes it when Angel gets her hands all over her. How she wraps so tight and Parker seeks refuge in it. How it feels so good to have her arch up into her like that. But Parker has never had the talent for it, so instead she just makes little sounds and shifts into her touch every time she lets her have it. Leans back to kiss her cheek gently, nuzzling against her neck. Stays there for a while, too, because it is so comfortable and nice and warm in there, their little cocoon of quietude. All riled up, no doubt, but still-- safe.
She breathes through her nose, smiling against her skin. Eyes closed as she keeps her arms around Angel's waist; like that, they're so close it could almost be suffocating, but it isn't. Arms around her shoulders and holding her close and Parker feels like there is very little that could compare to that. ]
Thanks?
[ She hums against her skin, cheeky, and peels herself back, but just a little. Enough to be able to look at her face, forearm next to Angel's head to hold herself up slightly. ]
I could make it slow too. [ Parker brings the hand still on her back to her hip, pinning her down gently underneath her. Looking, watching, always, into those big blue eyes of her. Moves a fraction more against her, grinding slow and excruciatingly close. ] If you want?
[ And her voice is raspy and all heavy when she says it, leaning down to kiss her slowly as her hand brushes her hair behind her ear. Slow and teasing as well, but light, a stark contrast to the way her hips grind down against Angel's, and it is doing more to her than she thought it would, spurring her forward into it, coiling heat in her belly. ]
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She breathes through her nose, smiling against her skin. Eyes closed as she keeps her arms around Angel's waist; like that, they're so close it could almost be suffocating, but it isn't. Arms around her shoulders and holding her close and Parker feels like there is very little that could compare to that. ]
Thanks?
[ She hums against her skin, cheeky, and peels herself back, but just a little. Enough to be able to look at her face, forearm next to Angel's head to hold herself up slightly. ]
I could make it slow too. [ Parker brings the hand still on her back to her hip, pinning her down gently underneath her. Looking, watching, always, into those big blue eyes of her. Moves a fraction more against her, grinding slow and excruciatingly close. ] If you want?
[ And her voice is raspy and all heavy when she says it, leaning down to kiss her slowly as her hand brushes her hair behind her ear. Slow and teasing as well, but light, a stark contrast to the way her hips grind down against Angel's, and it is doing more to her than she thought it would, spurring her forward into it, coiling heat in her belly. ]