Frederick has a noticeable reaction when she kisses his collarbone; he cries out, muscles tightening all at once, and grasps firmly onto her back, fingers digging into her skin.
He is strangely aware of everything, in this instant. He can feel her, every part of her, closed around his body and flowing through his veins. It's a high that's better than flying, and yet oddly similar-- her energy is lofty and fluttering and free, yet mixed with an unfamiliar, musical quality that almost seems to ring pleasantly in his ears.
He lets out another cry as he releases into her, not long after the first. He locks his hands tight around her waist, desperate to feel her as close to himself as he can in this moment.
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Date: 2011-02-02 01:01 am (UTC)Frederick has a noticeable reaction when she kisses his collarbone; he cries out, muscles tightening all at once, and grasps firmly onto her back, fingers digging into her skin.
He is strangely aware of everything, in this instant. He can feel her, every part of her, closed around his body and flowing through his veins. It's a high that's better than flying, and yet oddly similar-- her energy is lofty and fluttering and free, yet mixed with an unfamiliar, musical quality that almost seems to ring pleasantly in his ears.
He lets out another cry as he releases into her, not long after the first. He locks his hands tight around her waist, desperate to feel her as close to himself as he can in this moment.