Eventually, after another minute or two, her kisses will trail down over scruffy beard, then his neck. She likes the prickly feel of it, and she tells him that. It's a little alien but nice at the same time. "Do ..you like that?" she asks softly, fingers skimming over his arms now as her lips press against the hollow of his throat. "I..think you should kiss me again."
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Date: 2010-09-28 03:21 am (UTC)