[ archie has long since learned that the impatience that catches all too readily when they're finally near one another doesn't at all soften the tenderness that follows, that lies beneath the thrumming of want. she's drawing him flush to her figure and already all he can think about is how his palms fit so well to her curves. ]
Yeah? [ smirk edges further, humming something low at the fingertips drawn through his hair, a comfort that simultaneously pulls a tight zing of pleasure beneath his navel. hands bracket themselves steadily at her hips, slowly leading her backward as he noses in to the warm column of her neck. ]
So you've been thinking of me, huh? [ they're met with resistance of the wall, but his figure doesn't stop it's nearing, not til he's slotted a thigh between her legs and suckled an open-mouthed affection against her pulse point. ]
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Yeah? [ smirk edges further, humming something low at the fingertips drawn through his hair, a comfort that simultaneously pulls a tight zing of pleasure beneath his navel. hands bracket themselves steadily at her hips, slowly leading her backward as he noses in to the warm column of her neck. ]
So you've been thinking of me, huh? [ they're met with resistance of the wall, but his figure doesn't stop it's nearing, not til he's slotted a thigh between her legs and suckled an open-mouthed affection against her pulse point. ]