Até: Ruin, Infatuation, Obsession, & Love's Folly (banishedruin) wrote in utr_logs,
She just watched his face as he brought her arms up around his neck, and her fingers wove their way into his hair, her elbows resting comfortably on his shoulders. It amused her - given how long she shunned human contact, and not wanting to be close to anyone - how very pleasing it was to see how well she fit against him.
The fingers on her hips felt electric, flesh on flesh, like a soft charge with each shift of her hips as they began to move with the beat. She leaned her head in, cheek sliding against his, lips close to his ear - regardless of noise, her words were only for him.
"No need... We seem to be doing fine, following your lead."
She chuckled softly, murmuring lightly as the bass beat in the song became more pronounced, offering a beat to match the rhythmic writhing against him as she let the song take over her dancing.