circumspector: (xxiii » singing when you're told)
a n g e l . ([personal profile] circumspector) wrote in [community profile] nonsuch 2016-09-25 02:31 am (UTC)

[ She lets Parker settle and takes the moment she rolls down beside her to wipe her fingers off in a hasty motion and wipe her mouth briefly in a way that's nothing but satisfied. To see her shake like that, so undone like that.

Props herself up on her side as she moves in close, chasing the kiss with one of her own to her forehead, her neck. Because there aren't words - in the morning, they both know, she'll be done. In the morning she'll be fighting to do as the hive wants her to do, and as she is happy to. They'll never see eye to eye over it, but she is glad for what she's given, that she can feel exactly how good Parker feels in return with just this closeness. A hum that tingles all the way down as she leans across to card Parker's hair away from her flushed face.

Draping herself across her comfortably, this is the easiest thing in the world. This feels right, happy, whole. She has this other piece of her tucked in comfortably.
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