[His hands are already sliding over her shoulders and down her back, ready to pull her closer down to him. Should they be trying to get up and head home? Maybe. Does he really want to right now? Not really.
His about to push in his tongue between her lips when he feels her leg against him.
...
He can't really be surprised at her reaction, at this point he's coming to half-expect her to shy away from him as they continue to experience new parts of themselves through this. He could be kind and let her go...but as has been proven so far, letting her go is not much of an option anymore.
So he lets her move off just enough before he's rolling over, his hands lightly gripping her shoulders to push her onto her back.]
...It's not something to be sorry for—even if it is your fault.
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His about to push in his tongue between her lips when he feels her leg against him.
...
He can't really be surprised at her reaction, at this point he's coming to half-expect her to shy away from him as they continue to experience new parts of themselves through this. He could be kind and let her go...but as has been proven so far, letting her go is not much of an option anymore.
So he lets her move off just enough before he's rolling over, his hands lightly gripping her shoulders to push her onto her back.]
...It's not something to be sorry for—even if it is your fault.
[Just a light smirk.]