[ Let go of everything. Just be, for a little bit, unhampered and unobstructed by the worries and fears and stress and whatever it is that's been biting at him. Let them fade away into this whole moment, because it's not necessary to carry things with you always. Because you can't, it's too dangerous and she knows that well. But she's content to leave it nonspecific right now, to let him read into it what he wants or what he needs or just what he thinks she means. Whatever way, it's all right. She squeezes his hand back briefly, because handholding is nice, but then slowly slips it from his grip. She needs that back so she can use her hands to balance on his hips as she moves to straddle him, still staying just out of reach.
His look at her she meets with a calm and steady one of her own for a long moment before she leans to kiss the side of his neck, his cheek, feathery light, hands wandering up his chest now that her knees are supporting her. ] Patience. [ Gentle against his ear as her hands follow the path her mouth had been taking. ]
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His look at her she meets with a calm and steady one of her own for a long moment before she leans to kiss the side of his neck, his cheek, feathery light, hands wandering up his chest now that her knees are supporting her. ] Patience. [ Gentle against his ear as her hands follow the path her mouth had been taking. ]