[ Her fingers tighten gently against his chest under the press of his artificial ones, something almost symbolic in the way her palm covers his heart as she meets his eyes, the pain and sorrow she sees in them reflected in her own. ]
Yes. [ Lune nods her agreement, voice a ragged whisper. ] Yes.
[ Empathic now, encroaching on needy once more; evidenced by the way she surges like a storm front and hungrily claims Gustave's mouth with hers again, a little groan muffled against his lips as she kisses him with mounting urgency, over and over, a taste of electricity on her tongue. In contrast, trembling fingers comb a bit shakily through his hair, gentler now than a moment ago. ]
Gustave... I need you— [ She entreats in between kisses and shaky breaths of air gasped against his lips and cheek, voice so soft it's barely audible; her hands have now slipped down to frantically tug open buttons and fastenings of his uniform. ]
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Date: 2025-05-21 07:41 am (UTC)Yes. [ Lune nods her agreement, voice a ragged whisper. ] Yes.
[ Empathic now, encroaching on needy once more; evidenced by the way she surges like a storm front and hungrily claims Gustave's mouth with hers again, a little groan muffled against his lips as she kisses him with mounting urgency, over and over, a taste of electricity on her tongue. In contrast, trembling fingers comb a bit shakily through his hair, gentler now than a moment ago. ]
Gustave... I need you— [ She entreats in between kisses and shaky breaths of air gasped against his lips and cheek, voice so soft it's barely audible; her hands have now slipped down to frantically tug open buttons and fastenings of his uniform. ]