Wιѕ∂σм ιѕ αℓℓ I ηєє∂ (Grey)

[pipintan]

His finger was turning a bright pink, as he gave a grunt, wincing a bit as her canines dragged a bit too roughly.

[ηarcissus ιn chains]

She eased up on the pressure and soothed the bite by using her tongue, blue eyes shining with gentle apology.

[pipintan]

He gave her a gentle kiss on her forehead, forcing himself to not kiss her on the lips. She seemed to be wanting to take her time, can't rush the woman.

[ηarcissus ιn chains]

She lifted her face and their lips met. Gentle, loving. She cupped his cheeks in her hands, bringing him closer, her chest arching so they were pressed together.

[pipintan]

A sigh escaped his throat, sounding relaxed and at ease. His hands fell to her hips, coaxing her closer to him.

[ηarcissus ιn chains]

Emilaya purred against his lips, eyes fluttering closed.

[pipintan]

He tilted his head to the side, his kiss turning a bit more intense. His fingers tightened slightly around her waist.

[ηarcissus ιn chains]

Emilaya moaned softly against his lips, arching eagerly.

[pipintan]

That was the sign for him to keep going; with this in mind, Reid leaned against her, his hands suddenly moving up towards her back. As he gently pushed her to the ground, his hands moved back to her hips, hesitating slightly.

[ηarcissus ιn chains]

She purred and leaned her head back so his lips found her jaw. She linked one hand in his hair, tugging the strands very, very gently in encouragement, and shifted her hips so his hands dragged across her hipbones. "Yes," Her voice was a quiet whisper.

[pipintan]

He swung his left leg over her, at her murmur, grimacing slightly as his bones creaked at the sudden shift and straddle d her, making sure that he wasn't lean on her. Reid ran his lips against her jaw, giving it little pecks here and there.

[ηarcissus ιn chains]

She purred and ran her fingers through his hair, lightly tousling the strands and arching slightly under him.

[pipintan]

His heart thumped wildly and in his haziness of adoration, a small part of him worried that she might feel his heart speed up. Reid traced his way down her neck, pausing to give it more kisses, though he didn't stop there - it had already received his attention -, instead he made his way to her collarbone.

[ηarcissus ιn chains]

Emilaya pressed her palm to the beat of his heart and moaned softly at the firm feel of him. Her nails dug just slightly into his robes, back arching.

[pipintan]

He shuddered at her touch and her moans, his heart skipping a beat. There was anothrr hesitation, as if wondering if he should continue or continue... It seemed odd that nobody had heard their activities and for once, he was pleased of his classmates carelessness.

[ηarcissus ιn chains]

She turned her face into his neck and shuddered gently. "Reid..."

[pipintan]

Reid swallowed, a lump forming in his throat, seeming to constrict it. There was a larger hesitation, as if his mind finally connected what this could lead to.

[ηarcissus ιn chains]

Lightly, Emilaya pushed on his shoulders, forcing him back so she could scoot up and push her hands through her hair, which had gotten tangled from his hands. "We need to breathe for a minute," Her voice was breathy, eyes wide and gentle.

[pipintan]

He seemed relieved that she put an end to this, for now. Nodding numbly, he sat up, sucking in gulps of air, his heart hammering. His hair was sticking up at random, from her pulling and he had to push his glasses up his nose. "Well...that...was a thing that just happened," he managed to say, his voice hoarse.

[ηarcissus ιn chains]

Emilaya nodded and reached forward, smoothing her fingers against his hair so it settled and flopped in its usual manner. She fixed his askew glasses and smiled softly, "Yes, indeed it was."