[Her hand snag on his hair, wild and sticking up in every direction as he comes willingly. Arms trembling, sweat-soaked and tongue still pleasantly aching, the Darkling drags himself up until he's braced on his arms above her.]
Where- [still panting, he rests his forehead against Daisy's] could I possibly want to go.
[As he smiles, kissing the breathless look on Daisy's face.]
I think it's fine on the floor for now.
[He should probably move, get his weight off of Daisy and roll over to allow her space to breathe, but he is a selfish man. Greedy for contact, to feel her flushed skin all along his own. To have her every panted breath fan over his swollen mouth.]
[Laughing breathlessly at his response, Daisy lightly runs her fingertips back and forth over his neck.]
Good.
[She feels safe here, with him. He trusted her enough to tell her his real name, which makes her feel good. Silent for a minute as she continues to trace her fingers on his skin, Daisy’s eyes start to slip shut.
[With her eyelids drooping, the Darkling nuzzles her neck one last time before slipping down to rest next to her. His chest pressed firmly against her side, arms curling around her naked body.]
[Breathing still settling, Daisy places her hand over his arm that’s wrapped around her stomach as she turns more onto her side. Feeling him next to her helps ground her, and makes her feel safe enough to fall asleep.]
{Plastered against her back, he falls in and out of sleep. Dreams chasing nightmares, circles within circles and the world burns behind his sleeping eyelids.
Holding Daisy safe and warm against him, even through the restless dreams.]
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Where- [still panting, he rests his forehead against Daisy's] could I possibly want to go.
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Thought maybe you'd have to organize your uniforms.
[Breathless still, Daisy rests her hand limply against the back of his neck.]
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[As he smiles, kissing the breathless look on Daisy's face.]
I think it's fine on the floor for now.
[He should probably move, get his weight off of Daisy and roll over to allow her space to breathe, but he is a selfish man. Greedy for contact, to feel her flushed skin all along his own. To have her every panted breath fan over his swollen mouth.]
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Good.
[She feels safe here, with him. He trusted her enough to tell her his real name, which makes her feel good. Silent for a minute as she continues to trace her fingers on his skin, Daisy’s eyes start to slip shut.
It’s the most relaxed she’s felt in weeks.]
Is it okay if I stay here a while?
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[With her eyelids drooping, the Darkling nuzzles her neck one last time before slipping down to rest next to her. His chest pressed firmly against her side, arms curling around her naked body.]
Stay the night, Daisy.
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[Breathing still settling, Daisy places her hand over his arm that’s wrapped around her stomach as she turns more onto her side. Feeling him next to her helps ground her, and makes her feel safe enough to fall asleep.]
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Holding Daisy safe and warm against him, even through the restless dreams.]