on 2013-10-25 01:14 am (UTC)
brian_campo: (thinking)
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Yes. Even if it morphed into a big death instead of this little one, he wouldn’t stop it. His whole body was rigid underneath Valerie. His fingers had a difficult time being nimble enough to accomplish anything. He squeezed the back of her neck, breath coming faster and faster, shallower. Each puff of hot air blew blonde hair away from her shoulder. “Jesus— Valerie, I’m really close.” His thumb pressed more intently, his middle finger hooking into the secret places that intensified sensation. The empty beer bottle burst into a dozen pieces.

Brian’s heels dug into the roof. Scraped on the gritty surface.

‘Oh, shit, oh, shit,’ he thought as he made a wild grab for the ripped chunk of his shirt. It had dropped onto the rooftop behind his back. He stuffed it into the space above her hand, providing some kind of shield for her clothes, all the while building a steady tempo where he touched her. He wasn’t going to leave her behind.

He grabbed her hair again. Blindly kissed her cheek, the corner of her mouth. Whispered her name, and then, "I love you, you know that?" Maybe not consciously aware he had said it out loud, because an instant later, climax hit him. He closed his eyes and pressed his face against her collarbone.

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