[ He really does feel different like this. Skin on skin like they are now, at last, she can really tell - the softness and fullness of stomach and muscle where he was once scrawny and thin, the new weight of his body resting atop hers, solid and real. It's strange, familiar and new all at once. Maybe that's why she feels so greedy. Maybe that's why she hasn't had her fill yet.
A long sigh on the verge of being a moan pours out of her and she doesn't even try to fight the way her back arches, pressing herself flush against him, wanting more of that friction, wanting more full stop. She's so slick and messy and aching for him already - no, she's been aching for him this entire time, waiting for this moment to come and now that it's finally here she wants to savor it and she also wants to get on with it all at once. ]
Oberon... isn't it already yours?
[ Her hand drifts up to cup his cheek and guide him into another kiss. Then in the vanishing space between their lips; ]
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A long sigh on the verge of being a moan pours out of her and she doesn't even try to fight the way her back arches, pressing herself flush against him, wanting more of that friction, wanting more full stop. She's so slick and messy and aching for him already - no, she's been aching for him this entire time, waiting for this moment to come and now that it's finally here she wants to savor it and she also wants to get on with it all at once. ]
Oberon... isn't it already yours?
[ Her hand drifts up to cup his cheek and guide him into another kiss. Then in the vanishing space between their lips; ]
So go ahead and take it.