Aurora - Rean Heart

[awakenerd]

You float in a void--darkness around you, above, below, in every direction, nothing. You stand on nothing, you even breathe nothing. But you do not feel in danger, you are not suffocating. You are simply existing in… Nothing.

Crow | Towa | Dusk | 80H | Rufus

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[awakenerd]

He wraps his arms around her, once he's got her locked in a kiss. He breaks it briefly, gently pulls her up and into his lap with an easy movement, and then goes back to kissing her because he really needs to be doing that exact thing right now.

[overworker]

[Towa sits with her knees firmly snuggled up to him on both sides as she wraps her arms around his neck and melts into the kisses, needing them just as badly as he did. It feels so good to be this close to him, holding him and fitting this well up against him.]

[awakenerd]

His arms loop around her and for a moment this is all, just kissing her, holding her against him, enjoying the warmth of her mouth and her body. Her almost fully naked and pressed against him so every point of contact feels extra warm.

[overworker]

[It certainly warms her right up, with almost nothing between them now just the way she wanted. There are so many things she wants, but kissing Rean right now feels like the most important.]

[awakenerd]

This is very important. But he's sliding his hands up her back to unclasp her bra, tug it off gently.

[overworker]

[She brings her arms back from around him so he can properly slide it off her. There's no denying her face is red, both from the kisses and the idea of being naked in front of him. There are butterflies in her stomach, but they're-- good. It's good. She doesn't feel afraid of him seeing her like this.]

[awakenerd]

Once he's got her shirtless he admires her a moment, leaning back from the kiss.

"I keep saying it but... You really are beautiful."

He's not done but he will drop her bra and cup he breasts, leaning in to gently suck on one, tongue circling her nipple.

[overworker]

[As much as she’s longed for someone— him to look at her like this, she never expected it. Every time he says it, there’s a swell of happiness. What she thinks doesn’t matter if Rean thinks she’s beautiful. It probably doesn’t need to be said, however—]

It makes me really happy to hear you say that...

[Towa gasps as his mouth captures one of her nipples, the soft, sensitive flesh hardening quickly as she moans and arches her back.]