@whirlpoolemployee asked: 😏 - bites or kisses my muse’s neck
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She’d been spending a lot of time with Elliot. Probably way too much. Sarah didn’t really have an excuse other than she just liked being around him. He didn’t look at her the way everyone else in this town did; another Langley waiting to drop dead. Of course, there was the fact that he was also stupidly hot but her physical attraction to him was more like a nice bonus rather than the reason she was there. Days were often spent relaxing at his or house, listening to him play music while she read one of her books or worked on a project for class. She’d fallen asleep to the sound of his fingers softly strumming on the guitar, eternally mesmerized by his ability to make such beautiful melodies. Art had always been a mystery to her, she had so much that she felt like she could express through it but no talent to do so.
After expressing this to him, he’d tugged her into his lap, placed her fingers on the strings and her brow furrow gently in concentration as she tried to follow his instruction. Her mess-ups were only met with soft giggles from here, half from the poorly played melody and half because the intimacy of the situation made her face glow pink. She’s peeking at him from the corner of her eyes, heart fluttering in her chest as she takes a moment to really soak in the closeness. Before she can stop to question what she’s doing or ask if he was alright with it, she leaned into chastely press her lips against his. That innocent, first kiss didn’t last very long. Her hands moved from the guitar ( but not before carefully ensuring it found a spot beside them on the mattress, safe from harm ) and gently held his face in her hands as she deepened the kiss.
When his lips moved down from her own to her neck, a soft breath escapes from her kiss swollen lips, head tilting to allow him more access. There’s a quiet mental note made that she hadn’t locked her door but the risk of anyone coming in was low and the ability to think of anything other than the way his lips felt on her skin was currently impossible.













