Re: Sonrisa: Sam A & Cris M
"Yeah. I know. I know I can crash for a while. You always tell me I can crash. I was being stupid. Ignore me, yeah? I was being stupid." She touched finger to his bottom lip, where it was tongue wet, and she left paint in her wake. Yellow and blue, and pigment flaked off against his lip. She exhaled hard, inhaled deep, and then she curled up against him again, into him. "Don't freak. It's just me being an idiot. I'll crash, yeah? It's good. It's ok. I promise."
She let herself curl warm there a few seconds longer, and then she edged back, sat up, and the room spun in vibrant technicolor. "Do you want to go now?"