[He's learned to be so capable of fast speeds and yet, white hairs cling to his forehead, wet as sweat trickles over a brow. His heavy breaths are lost when they're cover by Wanda's wet lips, taking him back in with a tender brush, the touch that keeps them locked into this moment even as their bodies lose strength in the afterglow.
A soft hum into her mouth, he clings to her tight, still connected together below as he wraps his arms around her waist, lifting her away from the glass to carry her across the room. It's at a regular pace, giving rest to the fast speeds, and when his legs bump against the bed, he lays her down over it, following with her to continue pecking soft kisses.]
[ They drift back into their own heads and the coolness of the sheets on her bare legs is a comfort, horizontal on her back before really registering the way he moves (and not, for once, because of his speed). Painted eyelids are leaden, drooping as Wanda paws lazily at his hair, and the way she hums again catches low in her throat to vibrate all through her skewered dress. ]
Sleepy ... [ Lips part on a dreamy sigh, thighs shifting around his hips. ] I can feel your heart beating with mine.
[He smiles against her lips, shifting to the side to peck her affectionately on her cheek, a more serene sweetness overtaking the passionate, desperate love-making just moments before. He rolls on his side, dragging her with him as he positions a thigh to rest over his hip, keeping her close as he strokes fingers through long strands of dark hair.]
Looks like I've ruined the party for you. [Though really, she was the one who begged for the bedroom. But, eh.] Go to sleep. I'll be right here.
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A soft hum into her mouth, he clings to her tight, still connected together below as he wraps his arms around her waist, lifting her away from the glass to carry her across the room. It's at a regular pace, giving rest to the fast speeds, and when his legs bump against the bed, he lays her down over it, following with her to continue pecking soft kisses.]
You alright, sister?
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Sleepy ... [ Lips part on a dreamy sigh, thighs shifting around his hips. ] I can feel your heart beating with mine.
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[He smiles against her lips, shifting to the side to peck her affectionately on her cheek, a more serene sweetness overtaking the passionate, desperate love-making just moments before. He rolls on his side, dragging her with him as he positions a thigh to rest over his hip, keeping her close as he strokes fingers through long strands of dark hair.]
Looks like I've ruined the party for you. [Though really, she was the one who begged for the bedroom. But, eh.] Go to sleep. I'll be right here.