[ooc: NOT NEARLY HALF AS MUCH AS I DO. I HAVE 99 FEELINGS AND 100 ARE THESE TWO.]
[Allison's eyes fall shut as he nuzzles her neck, and when his head falls to her shoulder, her fingers find their way into his hair, nails gently scratching over his scalp and finally tangling her hand in the close-cropped curls to keep him close. The thrill of having him in her arms like this steals her breath for a moment.
Then something warm settles in her chest...and everything in her goes perfectly still and quiet, perfectly content.
Shifting just a little, she presses her lips against his forehead. The feeling grows, spreading through her until it threatens to split her heart in half...
...and with a jolt, the elevator begins to move again.]