That laugh started and she gave him the stare face as she stood there, poking out her bottom lip in a pout. She had gone to swat him for laughing at her, but he grabbed her, and once again her legs were wrapped tightly around his waist, hands on his chest.
He took a moment to stare, which made her squirm slightly as his eyes wandered her face. But she didnt look away. Ignoring the feeling of blood rushing to her face in a blush she looked him the same way he was looking at her.
The way his silverish black hair stuck to his forehead and framed his face. Fingers crept up his neck and to his cheek, brushing the wet strands back so she could see her eyes, not realizing that she had been leaning further into him, slowly closing the space between their faces.
His eyes. Those silver mooned, almond shaped eyes that held a slight tilt.
Haunting and smoldering all at once, giving her shivers with just a look.
His hand went to her face, brushing back the sticking hair, and his lips were on hers, making her stomach cut a flip as she clung to him, small moans escaping her throat.
Kissing was her favorite thing, the warm heat starting between her legs almost immediately. And when he moved from her mouth, a whimper escaped, quickly turning into breathless gasps and moans as he worked his way ever so slowly down her neck and shoulder.
Positively driving her mad. Her nails bit into his shoulders as she clung there against him, nipping at his neck in return for the love bites on hers, gooseflesh popping up on heated skin.
He took his time. She enjoyed it. She only had two others to compare her experiences to. Xavier, who hadnt known what take your time meant and Aaron, as the saying goes Dragons are never gentle. In this moment with Heiden, everything stopped and only they existed in the fogged up bathroom. He showed her parts of her she hadnt known existed, let alone made her make sounds she hadnt known she could make. She wondered how thick the walls were for a brief moment before loosing all capability of thought when a wave of release caught her unawares.
Laying there, skin tinted pink from the warm water and the activities that had been held, she felt like...well not a girl. A woman. She turned her head looking at the fogged up glass door, streaked with hand and body prints. She felt sleepy and worn out, all in the good way.
She had almost forgot the whole point of this shower was to get clean to go eat, almost forgot, until that is her stomach began growling, demanding nourishment.
Her hands flew to her belly as her face heated up in a blush again.
"Sorry bout that. Seems Im hungrier than I thought." she said shoving herself up on her hands, thought not getting up. She didnt know if her legs would even work at the moment, every limb feeling like jelly.