"Yeah, exactly." Hank huffed, glowering down at Claire even as she found herself toying with a stray curl laying across Claire's throat. It shouldn't have been so easy to touch her so casually, but there it was...her hair was soft between Hank's fingers, and Hank's lips were drawn to the expanse of skin that showed beneath the shallow v-neck collar of her t-shirt.
And just like that, her mouth went dry. Licking her lips, she swallowed hard and tried to breathe past the urge to bend and taste that soft plane she was still learning, still memorizing every time they ended up in bed together.
This was the easy part, it was everything else that was hard and needed to be worked through...yet somehow, she found herself forgetting it existed as she leaned over and kissed Claire with a soft huff of something between annoyance and arousal.
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Date: 2009-08-28 11:04 pm (UTC)And just like that, her mouth went dry. Licking her lips, she swallowed hard and tried to breathe past the urge to bend and taste that soft plane she was still learning, still memorizing every time they ended up in bed together.
This was the easy part, it was everything else that was hard and needed to be worked through...yet somehow, she found herself forgetting it existed as she leaned over and kissed Claire with a soft huff of something between annoyance and arousal.
Goddamnit.