"I'll have you know, I was very patient with undressing you in my dreams. Such delights are to be savored," she countered and proceeded to demonstrate by pushing him over to uncover him one inch, one kiss, one caress at a time.
When at last she had him stripped, that patience had run out. Every sense was replete with him, and she herself filled to bursting with desire. Much to his credit, Jack sensed it as it happened, as he often did with her other needs and moved to answer the ache in her core and her chest as confidently as he'd kissed her the first day she found him. And for the next several hours, neither mystery, nor crisis, nor even Dot intruded on the world they found together.
Much later, sprawled decadently and quite fantastically nude on her bed, she recalled his words about his trousers and, more particularly, recalled a particular word that hadn't distressed her at all. Smiling intimately against the skin of his chest, she murmured, "I'm convinced. This is no dream."
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Date: 2017-04-13 03:51 am (UTC)When at last she had him stripped, that patience had run out. Every sense was replete with him, and she herself filled to bursting with desire. Much to his credit, Jack sensed it as it happened, as he often did with her other needs and moved to answer the ache in her core and her chest as confidently as he'd kissed her the first day she found him. And for the next several hours, neither mystery, nor crisis, nor even Dot intruded on the world they found together.
Much later, sprawled decadently and quite fantastically nude on her bed, she recalled his words about his trousers and, more particularly, recalled a particular word that hadn't distressed her at all. Smiling intimately against the skin of his chest, she murmured, "I'm convinced. This is no dream."