The last sound of pleasure fell from her lips with breezy laughter, a reaction to how good she felt in that moment, the high that came with release. Valerie turned her face into Brian’s hand and tried to catch her breath. The hand that had been around him carefully tucked him back inside his boxers then gently clasped his wrist as his fingers flexed. A startled little noise was given then she gently slipped his hand out of her panties and kissed him deeply. If they weren’t on a roof she’d have likely curled up against him, nuzzled his skin, breathed him in. Except they were on a roof, and being high didn’t change that.
Reality trickled back slowly along with his words and Valerie felt a restless panic twist inside her gut like a pit full of snakes. Just because she was falling for Brian didn’t mean she expected he’d do the same. It never even entered her mind that if it did happen, it would be quite so quickly, and now that he had she wasn’t sure how she felt. There was so much she had to tell him. Death played a huge role in her calling, it could strike anytime, could he really handle that? To be in love with someone destined to die? To never have a proper chance at a future, a real life?
“Oh yeah, how you holding up?” She teased lightly, though her smile was a little tense as she stood up to check the damage. On the bright side her clothes were surprisingly unscathed by their passion. Fingers fastened her jeans as she took in the beer soaked ground, the shattered glass and the broken, splintered door that lay crookedly at the bottom of the stairs. “When people say they felt the earth move, usually it’s just an expression.” Valerie offered Brian her hand to help him up.
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on 2013-10-28 12:34 am (UTC)Reality trickled back slowly along with his words and Valerie felt a restless panic twist inside her gut like a pit full of snakes. Just because she was falling for Brian didn’t mean she expected he’d do the same. It never even entered her mind that if it did happen, it would be quite so quickly, and now that he had she wasn’t sure how she felt. There was so much she had to tell him. Death played a huge role in her calling, it could strike anytime, could he really handle that? To be in love with someone destined to die? To never have a proper chance at a future, a real life?
“Oh yeah, how you holding up?” She teased lightly, though her smile was a little tense as she stood up to check the damage. On the bright side her clothes were surprisingly unscathed by their passion. Fingers fastened her jeans as she took in the beer soaked ground, the shattered glass and the broken, splintered door that lay crookedly at the bottom of the stairs. “When people say they felt the earth move, usually it’s just an expression.” Valerie offered Brian her hand to help him up.