βTouch me. I donβt care how. I just need to feel something right nowβ¦β
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Β Β Β Β Heβs left thoughtful at the said words. Hands itching to touch and yet heβs taming hismind first and foremost. Letβs take it slow.
Β Β Β Β The blond takes an arm around Lunaβs waist and guides her, his other hand holding hers as he gets her to sit down on the bed.
Β Β Β βI want to make you feel goodβ¦β he whispers in between his actions. He is standing in front of Luna, raising his left hand so he could free it from his glove. The leather is folded and pulled off his hand and he tosses it aside. He would have used his right hand but alas he is too afraid. He used his gloveless hand to cup her cheek, being able to feel the softness against his palm and not just his fingertips. He traces his fingers across her jaw before taking hold of her chin and gently lifting it up so her gaze could remain on him.
Β Β Β And with that, Prompto sets a knee right beside her so he could lean and get her to lie on her back as well. His warm breath is like a ghost against her neck, a lingering phantom sensation until he boosts it by pressing his lips across the sensitive surface to make it feel real. Heβs resting his weight on his right arm so he could explore her body with his left hand. His fingertips pinch the lace on her sheer dress before trailing between her chest, moving over to cup the softest part in a delicate manner just for a brief moment. He proceeds to carry his hand lower past her abdomen and where the curve of her hip begins. He grips the area there. And just then he raises his head from her neck to meet her luscious plush pink lips. His hand doesnβt stop going further lower until heβs reached her thighs.
Β Β Β Β βI want to be the man that can be good enough for youβ¦β he whispers impulsively, his lips hover above hers in a lush and steamy paradise created by the two of them.
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