Re: Home: Iris and Manning
Iris shifted just enough to rest her forehead against his shoulder, sighing hard enough that her breath carried through the fabric of his shirt. His touch against her actual skin made her bite at her lip, and... had she been angry just a moment before? She turned her head to press her lips to his bicep.
It only lasted a second before he was moving and moving her along with him, shifting them until she was looking up at him from her back. His hand felt huge and grounding and warm... and it made her breath catch. He held her while holding their baby as well, and then he kissed her. "...I can't promise," she whispered, her eyes closing.