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bashpucey (bashpucey) wrote in 20somethings,

Bash huffed in reaction to what she said, one hand moving from her waist to brush up her now bare torso, settling to cover her bra cup possessively. "This will be your reception after we've been apart for a shower if you want, but please don't be away more than you need to be." There was a strain of desperation in his voice. Why were they talking right now?!

He moved his hands back to her waist to lift her easily onto the counter and hurried to unbutton her jeans and peel them down her perfect legs. He needed her, so badly that he didn't even want to wait the twenty seconds it would take to get to his bedroom. He felt his way back up her legs, leaning in again to kiss her passionately, aggressively. He broke the kiss the ask her, "How are you feeling? I've missed you so desperately but I don't want to hurt you." He knew she wasn't quite back to 100%, but he also trusted her feelings on the matter.