[ the thing is, there was always intimacy hidden within her; even when it wasn't wanted, when there held no place for it, but prompto... each time he had her, each time the two were left a mess of scattered breaths and dazed giggling, faint touches to lips and hair, he'd earned a little bit more of her. more of her as crowe, a woman; not the glaive she wore about on the streets, the armor she needed to veil herself unrecognizably within at a moments notice. it all came with being under the crown guard. it all came with being alone.
she's always bruised easily, flesh never quite learning to adapt to her training as bones and muscles did; she can feel the vivid hue being drawn to the surface of her skin at the mercy of his mouth, leaning a single hand back against the counter while the other loses itself amongst golden strands. an encouraging rut of hips is given. she was still getting used to this taunting thing, the lead up, that not everything was take take take.
she can't be sure he knows what she means. the magnitude of her want. really, she wasn't sure she knew herself. it's those skilled fingers of his that leave head tipping back, moon's glow cast through the room accentuating the curve of her chest, dip of her collars from disheveled collar of her top. ]Prompto...
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she's always bruised easily, flesh never quite learning to adapt to her training as bones and muscles did; she can feel the vivid hue being drawn to the surface of her skin at the mercy of his mouth, leaning a single hand back against the counter while the other loses itself amongst golden strands. an encouraging rut of hips is given. she was still getting used to this taunting thing, the lead up, that not everything was take take take.
she can't be sure he knows what she means. the magnitude of her want. really, she wasn't sure she knew herself. it's those skilled fingers of his that leave head tipping back, moon's glow cast through the room accentuating the curve of her chest, dip of her collars from disheveled collar of her top. ] Prompto...