[He says her name again and it's all she needs to forget everything that wasn't the two of them. She wants to put everything and nothing into the kiss, wants him to know what she can never say while at the same time afraid that she'll overwhelm him. The mask is placed on the desk next to them and she places her hands on his shoulders, squeezing lightly as she presses herself up and into the kiss.
Nothing about this was fair, it's not what he deserves, to only have this for a few hours. But she knows she can't stop him, so they'll have to take what they can.
It's hard to pull back, but she can no longer put off the need for air and breaks the kiss with a quiet gasp, her chest rising and falling. All of her is trembling now and she presses her forehead to the edge of his visor to steady herself, her breath warm on his lips.]
Genji, I- [She knows if she says too much, or the wrong thing, she could ruin this. But her emotions are overwhelming, clawing and screaming at her to just say it. Make him stay, don't let him go.
But it doesn't need to be said. It's spoken in the way he holds her face in his hands and in the sad look reflected in her eyes, and it didn't make a difference. He was leaving.
She gingerly turns them so her back's against the desk, letting go of him so she can pull her top off. Heat washes over as the shirt falls to the floor, and she has to resist the urge to cover herself up- this is what she wants, for him to see and have all of her.
When she pulls him into another kiss she closes that distance between them, the feeling of her bare skin against his metal plating sending a shiver up her spine.]
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Date: 2018-04-08 04:48 am (UTC)Nothing about this was fair, it's not what he deserves, to only have this for a few hours. But she knows she can't stop him, so they'll have to take what they can.
It's hard to pull back, but she can no longer put off the need for air and breaks the kiss with a quiet gasp, her chest rising and falling. All of her is trembling now and she presses her forehead to the edge of his visor to steady herself, her breath warm on his lips.]
Genji, I- [She knows if she says too much, or the wrong thing, she could ruin this. But her emotions are overwhelming, clawing and screaming at her to just say it. Make him stay, don't let him go.
But it doesn't need to be said. It's spoken in the way he holds her face in his hands and in the sad look reflected in her eyes, and it didn't make a difference. He was leaving.
She gingerly turns them so her back's against the desk, letting go of him so she can pull her top off. Heat washes over as the shirt falls to the floor, and she has to resist the urge to cover herself up- this is what she wants, for him to see and have all of her.
When she pulls him into another kiss she closes that distance between them, the feeling of her bare skin against his metal plating sending a shiver up her spine.]