26: Millions of tiny stars

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(CW: sexual content all the way through!

otherwise, this is my peace offering for all the drama that i, myself, knowingly caused, and will probably continue to cause, because of course)


Faint scent of lavender detergent wafting off the hotel sheets mixed with the scent of warm, flushed skin as Amelia's teeth traced all the way from their jawline down to their hip, fingers following suit on the other side of their body.

Clothes had been discarded only moments after the lock clicked from the inside of their room.

Minutes later, Kai's back arched in quiet protest, dutifully asking for more pressure, the woman, however, dead-set on taking her time.

After all, if it was going to be purely sex, it could at least be worth both of their precious time.

Kai's hands fell as soon as they'd risen, unable to latch onto anything of importance, as if made of jello - weak and brittle, yet yearning to run fingers through brown waves, or for nails to find refuge somewhere deep in her back.

As her lips trailed down, choosing their thighs as her playing field, Kai's own already felt dry with the constant inhales and exhales which otherwise didn't have enough space to exist, other than with head thrown back on the pillows and mouth fully agape.

They lifted their leg and bent it at the knee, giving her even more access to aching skin. Much like parts of them longed for her touch, others already burned hot with traces of her nails.

Between the licks and nibbles, they were repeatedly surprised by the bites, unable to find a pattern to follow, to prepare for the sensation of her teeth scraping them. There was none, Kai was convinced she made sure of that, occasionally looking up from her position with those shining big blue eyes and the most innocent smile.

Damn that smile... Kai assessed, losing their count time and time again, wiped away with simple eye contact, and started anew, trying to keep track of her actions.

Their other leg fittingly crept up as well, silently begging her to settle between the two, but Amelia took great pleasure in running a similar scenario she just had, on their other thigh.

How, they weren't sure, but long fingers finally nestled in her hair, pulling her up, however, with limited force.

Higher, come on...

All of a sudden weight shifted on the bed, and through their closed eyes they sensed a pair of blue, staring back at them, forcing heavy eyelids to open and return the gesture.

Amelia pushed herself back higher, lifting her face near theirs, pressing her elbows down on either side of their head. Thighs having had momentary rest, Kai regained some strength to fervently reach at all available surfaces on her body to grab onto.

She shook under their touch, but her face remained somewhat still, in control. Long hair brushing against cheek, she whispered a muted 'Tell me what you want' in their ear.

Audible groans left their still parted lips as they grabbed at the back of her neck, and pulled her back by her hair.

'You know what I want', a response soon followed, before pushing her back more to lift their head and latch onto her collarbone, other hand firmly holding her hip in place.

They'd let her think she was in control, frankly, she was more in control than they would ever let on, but checking their standing every once in a while was important.

Hearing her moan, head secured back with their hold, as their lips worked around her neck and chest, was all the evidence they needed.

They could give it up, for her.

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