Hmm, are you sure? You won't fall down completely, will you?
[ she holds her hands up as if in surrender, teasing smiling playing at her lips, faint blush touching her cheeks as she makes a show out of tiptoeing forward. soon enough she reaches him and her hands lift to wrap her arms around his neck, shivering at the press of skin as she slots herself into his space.
even on her tiptoes, she's a handful of centimeters too short to kiss him properly, soft brush of her lips landing on his chin instead. ]
[ his hands immediately find her waist, holding on tightly enough to keep her pressed in close. despite literally everything else, cassian still loves this feeling of her wholly against him. ]
I suppose that would be better than me simply taking you down with me.
[ he ducks his head down enough to meet her lips with his. she shivers again under his touch, but he tries to pretend the same little quiver doesn't run down his own spine. he's kissed her a thousand times at this point, often with even less clothes on, so there really is no reason for this unless he is cold and doesn't realize it because he feels so warm. ]
[ she laughs softly as the kiss breaks of its own accord, jyn's fingers playing at the soft hair at the back of his neck. she smiles, a little lopsided, none of the ice princess she appears to be to the rest of the volary. ]
[ it surprises him sometimes how... soft she looks with him. she lets her guard down, he isn't blind to that, and it's these moments where he feels the most guilty. but it's never very long before she makes him forget most feelings except the ones that come from being with her. ]
[ the look he gives her isn't smug or smooth, it's just... charmed, maybe a little amused. ]
You are very one track minded. But you did say please. [ he scoops her hand in his and starts shuffling backward towards the couch, pulling her with him. when he sits, he brings her fingertips to his mouth and plants a kiss. ] Are you sure I cannot convince you to just sit on me instead?
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[ she holds her hands up as if in surrender, teasing smiling playing at her lips, faint blush touching her cheeks as she makes a show out of tiptoeing forward. soon enough she reaches him and her hands lift to wrap her arms around his neck, shivering at the press of skin as she slots herself into his space.
even on her tiptoes, she's a handful of centimeters too short to kiss him properly, soft brush of her lips landing on his chin instead. ]
Don't worry, I'll catch you.
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I suppose that would be better than me simply taking you down with me.
[ he ducks his head down enough to meet her lips with his. she shivers again under his touch, but he tries to pretend the same little quiver doesn't run down his own spine. he's kissed her a thousand times at this point, often with even less clothes on, so there really is no reason for this unless he is cold and doesn't realize it because he feels so warm. ]
[ yeah. ]
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[ she laughs softly as the kiss breaks of its own accord, jyn's fingers playing at the soft hair at the back of his neck. she smiles, a little lopsided, none of the ice princess she appears to be to the rest of the volary. ]
Please sit, I would like to suck your cock now.
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[ it surprises him sometimes how... soft she looks with him. she lets her guard down, he isn't blind to that, and it's these moments where he feels the most guilty. but it's never very long before she makes him forget most feelings except the ones that come from being with her. ]
[ the look he gives her isn't smug or smooth, it's just... charmed, maybe a little amused. ]
You are very one track minded. But you did say please. [ he scoops her hand in his and starts shuffling backward towards the couch, pulling her with him. when he sits, he brings her fingertips to his mouth and plants a kiss. ] Are you sure I cannot convince you to just sit on me instead?