[ Parker doesn't move much while Angel just recovers her bearings, adjusting lightly to the way she settles her hips, nuzzling against her shoulder gently. Keeps her arm around her in the softest of hugs, but definitely one that Parker wants and needs and likes.
And when Angel speaks, she isn't expecting it. For all they have been doing, it is that that makes her flustered and speechless, goes redder than she already is up to her nose and ears. Doesn't really have anything to say to her, stammers out a few "uh" and "huhs", before squeezing her side in retaliation. But part of her swells up, gets her heart racing faster. Likes to leave her like that, a flicker of pride that she can do that to Angel. That she lets her every time.
Parker tilts her head to her, eyes closing softly. Takes the opportunity of Angel stretching to slowly pull her fingers out, sticky and slippery and it leaves a shudder down her spine. Doesn't help she's pressing all against her, Parker flickering her eyes between them, before moving up to her face. Settles both hands on her hips then, keeping her close and warm and feels strangely safe in her arms.
There is no hesitation to the kiss. She tilts her head softly to it, parting her lips to fit better against her. Lets her be the one setting the pace, always does, but nevertheless leans into it, pushing her fingers into her hair to pull it behind her ear, then back down to her back, grazing her nails up and down the dip of her spine in feather-like touches. ]
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And when Angel speaks, she isn't expecting it. For all they have been doing, it is that that makes her flustered and speechless, goes redder than she already is up to her nose and ears. Doesn't really have anything to say to her, stammers out a few "uh" and "huhs", before squeezing her side in retaliation. But part of her swells up, gets her heart racing faster. Likes to leave her like that, a flicker of pride that she can do that to Angel. That she lets her every time.
Parker tilts her head to her, eyes closing softly. Takes the opportunity of Angel stretching to slowly pull her fingers out, sticky and slippery and it leaves a shudder down her spine. Doesn't help she's pressing all against her, Parker flickering her eyes between them, before moving up to her face. Settles both hands on her hips then, keeping her close and warm and feels strangely safe in her arms.
There is no hesitation to the kiss. She tilts her head softly to it, parting her lips to fit better against her. Lets her be the one setting the pace, always does, but nevertheless leans into it, pushing her fingers into her hair to pull it behind her ear, then back down to her back, grazing her nails up and down the dip of her spine in feather-like touches. ]