[ She's swearing against his mouth as her fingers compete with his to undo all her myriad buttons, and he could almost laugh if he weren't just as likely to cry. His own fingers are trembling, but he works one button loose — two, three — and leaves the last few to her care to reach up and shuck off his shirt, leaving it aside in a pile of fabric.
It leaves him bare from the waist up, moonlight glimmering on his pale skin and off the metal of his left arm, the gold lines of pictos traced through the metal gleaming in the wash of cool light. His chest heaves with every breath, and he leaves off pressing kisses against her mouth to let his lips find the slender column of her throat, moving against the pulse he can feel there.
He has just enough presence of mind left to straighten after a moment, reaching for her right hand to begin loosening the fingers of her glove. His own right hand slips up along her arm and gently works the glove free where it's tugged right up over her biceps. Slowly, carefully, he drags the glove all the way off ofer arm, leaving it bare to him before he lowers his head and presses warm kisses on the newly bared skin: first on her forearm, then up over the delicate warm crux of her elbow, along her upper arm to her shoulder. ]
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Date: 2025-05-23 04:43 am (UTC)It leaves him bare from the waist up, moonlight glimmering on his pale skin and off the metal of his left arm, the gold lines of pictos traced through the metal gleaming in the wash of cool light. His chest heaves with every breath, and he leaves off pressing kisses against her mouth to let his lips find the slender column of her throat, moving against the pulse he can feel there.
He has just enough presence of mind left to straighten after a moment, reaching for her right hand to begin loosening the fingers of her glove. His own right hand slips up along her arm and gently works the glove free where it's tugged right up over her biceps. Slowly, carefully, he drags the glove all the way off ofer arm, leaving it bare to him before he lowers his head and presses warm kisses on the newly bared skin: first on her forearm, then up over the delicate warm crux of her elbow, along her upper arm to her shoulder. ]
Lune.