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Rose Zeller (_rose_) wrote in finnigans_rpg,

Rose felt like she could drown in Rolf’s eyes. She had always loved them, loved the warmth in them when they had looked at her, though she had seen them cold and fierce, too, when he had been ready to do anything to protect her, protect anyone in need. But now, the love in them was so clear, and he was one of the very few people she trusted when she heard his words, let them wash over her and envelope her like a warm blanket. “I love you, Rolf,” she said with a soft smile, before she met each soft kiss he pressed to his lips. “You’re my spoon.”

His tug on her bikini bottoms had her gasp and giggle, pressing a grinning kiss to his lips as she waggled her eyebrows and slowly scooted down his body. She pressed kisses to his chest, letting her tongue circle his nipple for a moment as she rubbed against his hardness, sliding down further until she could catch the waistband of his trunks between her teeth tugging slightly, before she let it go and got to her feet. Letting Rolf deal with his swim trunks, she still made a slight show out of shimmying out of her bikini bottoms, before she let them drop and stepped out of them.

Her eyes drifted over the gorgeous sight of her; Rolf, naked, watching her was a sight the enraptured her. He was so gorgeous, a prime specimen of manhood or the model used for the Greek god statues, but none of that came close to the man she knew him to be. “Show me just how well we fit,” she murmured, leaning down to kiss him as she once again moved to straddle him. Sitting up straight again, she let him guide himself to her before she slowly sank down onto him, taking him in. Her head lolled back, the pleasure of feeling him like this making her moan and arch her back to take him in completely. “You feel amazing, love,” she whispered, slowly beginning to roll her hips, though only barely so.